" That must be delicious water," Marilyn said, rousing John from hislistening."Huh? What?" Don't eavesdrop on Nancy, honey. It's not polite." I'm not ...aves... mom, I'm really worried about Nancy. I think shemight be in trouble."Marilyn looked from her youngest child to the doorway where her oldestcould be heard mumbling into her phone, then back again. "I am, too,Bebe." John noticed that this was this first time since he arrived thathis mother had used his new name. They both heard Nancy saying. My fingers tentatively explore over the fabric of your panties and still your ass grinds against me. Are you awake? As my fingers probe your most secret place, I feel the wetness begin to seep through the fabric. Your body is awake. Wide awake. Your body is speaking to me of desire, and passion, and heat. My fingers slip beneath the fabric stroking through the crisp hair which surrounds the cleft which is you. Your centre. And I find the softness of the lips which fold over the opening to your. “Terri, you can go now. Oh yes ... you’re ready? OK. Yes - the eight cheques and remind them about the replacement paying in book. It’s very late. See you tomorrow, usual time. Bye.” Henrik placed the phone on his desk and turned to his patient with a big grin. He put his hand to his ear and cocked his head, indicating Gina should listen. Maybe a minute later they heard the growl of a car starting and the crunch of it’s wheels on the gravel. “Now let’s have a chat,” Henrik said, sitting next to. Was it really a dream? What next, if it really happened?I looked around the house. The pizza was gone. Everything was clean, like someone tried to cover up a murder. I looked for my mom, but she was nowhere to be found, not even in her bedroom. Did she run away? I thought. I panicked.I knew she was going to regret this and take everything from me. My freedom to be naked, masturbate wherever I want, and the worst to fuck her. I know my mom. Fuck! What am I gonna do?! Think! I took.