Other times cupping her boobs, I'd comment on her nipple color, "Wonder how tattoos would work, save you all that time in the morning." Every time I s...id that I could feel mom's ass clench at the thought of having her nipples tattooed. Looking at her in the mirror, I always liked to reach down and spread her pussy lips so we cold both look at her cave of tricks. "Mom. Look at your cunt, you think any of the others have a prettier one than yours?" After all the shit I've done to her, she could. **********Joe glanced over his shoulder as he left for yet another meeting. He was starting to appreciate Kim's presence as she'd all but moved in. She'd obviously taken the necklace as a sign that Joe was serious, but because she'd worn it nonstop, she'd also grown three cup sizes. Her small A cups were now full, plump, round D cups - a size much more to Joe's liking. Joe definitely liked what he saw."See you after work?" Kim asked with a sweet smile.Joe nodded, thinking of how delightful. "Excuse me, good sir, could youplease tell me where I could find..." Once again I glanced at the nameon the paper, even though I had read it many times, "Master IsaiahEvans?"Chapter 2The man studied my face for a moment then laughed, "Son, this village isfull up with dandies enough to pop out your English eyeballs! And hereyou are, looking for a Master Evans? Do I look like the harbor welcomingcommittee?" His thick Irish brogue spat out his contempt for my Englishancestors.I slowly backed away. I mean he stood me in front of them. His hands on my shoulders he turned me directly in front of them and edged me closer. Beyond the door was a large open office layout of desks and computers and phones without the benefit of partitions. Glass walled offices lined the three wall around the open area. Three had shaded glass which might provide a bit of privacy depending the angle of looking. There was one, in the far left corner, that had darkened glass. I wondered if it was just that the.