“shall we go get a drink and take it back to the room and get ready there?” she asked “if we have to be smart it may take me a while”“ok, wh...t do you want to drink and I’ll just bring them back, you can start in the shower if you like” I offered“thats very thoughtful, thanks sweetie, I’ll have a mojito please” she replied as she wandered off to the roomI only offered as I could see I would have to walk past the blonde milf I thought to myself. So off I went, I was walking towards her lounger,. ., i am wearing the right cloths like you said", her mum nodded, "i mean what are you doing sneaking around, avoiding me, how dare you", with that she gave Emma a hard stinging slap to the face so hard she fell to the ground, "maybe you do not understand this, you are MY BITCH, that means if i want to fuck you i will, wherever, whenever understand slut", Emma nodded her head with tears falling from her cheeks, her mum pulled her to her feet by her hair, "just for that i think i little. Today is Thursday." Ah! Thursday, excellent. And what time is it, Edward?"I glance at my wrist. "My watch ... it seems to be playing up. I must have taken it off." Oh? Then what time would you say it is?" I think we have a half hour before the end of school." An entire half an hour. Did you come so much earlier just to talk to me? You must be enjoying our little chats." Um ... yes. Yes, I am. But I wanted to ask you something." Oh? Ask away." Have you noticed ... anything strange?" Strange?. The zipper was in the front, and sometimes it would open enough so I could see Mom’s hand moving under her white cotton underwear.The following week on Tuesday night, Mom did something a little different. She was wearing slack and unzipped them as usual but pushed them and her underwear halfway down her thighs. We had a stag film running, but I’ll be damned if I remember what it was, I had a raging hard-on pushing the front of my pajamas out. There was no way my mother could mistake the.