“Hello Harry,” the woman spoke her voluminous red hair and glittering green eyes showing untold love and something else directed solely at him "go... to say you had an ...interesting end that’s for sure but let me say something more important: I've missed you, my baby" Harry's eyes widened "M-Mom?" he whispered hoping but not truly believing what he saw. Lily smiled as she stood up in her bathtub and strode over to her son, her body on full display, "yes Harry, it’s me" she replied as she hugged. It was titillating as I watched her sprawled out on the bed. The black African holding her while his black semi hard and dripping dick was resting on her belly. She had a serene but lost look on her face. It wouldn't be long before that same African would revive and again be spreading those small white legs. She knew but was still in denial of being blacked.My attention returned to Jenny in the den. They were last playing Monopoly and laughing but the den was quite silent now. I slowly peaked. It was most likely attributable to the fact that most females, at least those who did not already live on or next to the estate where the shooting party was held, had little interest in rude talk and heavy drinking at such affairs.Captain Harrow arrived early on the day of the shoot and had much opportunity to sample the renowned ale brewed in the basement of the grain storage facility. He was in a jovial mood early in the day and the scrumptious repast delivered at mid-day did much to mollify. Dads car as well as Sues were in the drive. I was starting to learn how the stone could make people do what I wanted but it seems that they have to secretly want it too like my sister and her lesbian scene from Saturday.Hoping that Sue and Dad may be at it again I went around the side of the house instead of through the front door. As I made my way towards the rear of the house I heard hammering from the garage. I tried the door but it was locked. "Hey Dad you in there?" the hammering stopped.