Sex that sounded like it was just the kind my father really wanted but seldom got.I squeezed Mom's breast, sending a signal that this was no accident....Turning to the last two pages of notes, I dropped my hand below the keyboard to rest it on Mom's thigh. As Mom played, pointedly staring at the notes, I slipped my hand under the dull, gray dress to the greet the excitement of the warm flesh underneath. Mom closed her legs but when I whispered in her ear that she was playing so well that I was. “Now, the buttons.” I reach for the top one, immediately recognizing my error. My eyes fly open, but she is smiling warmly, amused by the mistake and my reaction, her right eyebrow raised in a question. We need say nothing for me to know. My fingertips skip that button, and the next, resting on the third.Oma nods approvingly.One by one, I button Oma’s dress, my dress, pulling it up a little to reach the last two. I gather the cotton together with the cloth belt, buckling it into its delicate. I don’t believe the idiot even realised what I was doing with them. He’d not touched his magic books in years since he had learnt enough spells to keep himself entertained, and the villages in line. He’d never been a big reader; more fool him!He’d never even questioned why both book boxes were kept in my room. He always gave me any books he confiscated from the ships he pirated, thinking he pleased me by doing so. I did appreciate them, simply to relieve my boredom.On this day, I found a magic. "I'll take that one Don." As long as you are happy, it is yours."Leeza squeals with delight. Downstairs retrieving her items then entering her bedroom looking like a beast of burden, she runs to me."I feel better now having made the decision." You have no idea how happy I am that you chose to move in. You are going to give real purpose in my life once again." All these changes make me feel safe, but now I need a bath then I want to model the other Speedo suits for you." You really don't have to.