. . Oh wait, 231. I forgot Dad said I could have 20 points for driving him to the airport." What do you want tonight?" she asked."I don't know . . . "...I said. She looked at me quizzically."Wait a minute. Do you mean to tell me that you slaved all day and your not even gonna spend twenty points for a little reward?" I really want to, but school starts on Monday. I want to have enough points saved up to last for at least a little while." My mom looked at me for a moment."Tell you what . . . Just. She said that it feels good and that it's the first time in over 5 years that she's receiving a massage rather than giving one. I asked really, and saod thats rather long and we then continued chatting as she closed her eyes while I moved my hands over her throat and chest and slightly under her top, stopping before reaching her boobs and letting my hands make there way back up to her neck and shoulders. I massaged her a little while longer before stopping. She then sat up and said that it felt. I suggested that we should offer her a massage I know she loves them he thought that was a great idea I told him just follow my lead and lets see what happens. When we got home Friday I could tell she was in the mood for something she was the one that started the flirting with Mark she even said she made a special dinner for us steak and baked potatoes, after dinner we went out for ice cream I had her sit between us in the car a few times as they were talking she would keep touching Marks arm. "I could use a good shower," Weena said, as we pulled ourselves from the rover."Ayup," I agreed, as I stretched the kinks out of my back. Maybe that trip was a mite longer than I thought. Least, my body thought so!Gordy held the hotel door open for Weena, and as I followed, he said, "How about we meet you in an hour or so for dinner, and we can discuss where to go from here."I nodded, silently agreeing. Actually, I was more interested at the moment in getting to my room. My bladder was about to.