I hurt myself trying to escape."This is a real mother. How do you take it off?" OW! You don't. You get off me!" I ordered. I tried twisting my body to...shake him off, but his legs were easily strong enough to ride out my attempts."Stop fighting me mom. I'm going to give you that baby you want." It's not right. You're my son!" I tried rolling off the couch, but he dropped one foot to the floor and countered my movement."That must be a whole lot better than daddy's brother."The kid had a point.. He hoped things would workout between them but he knew he would never be able to ask her tomarry him. At home Daniel's mother asked him what was in the bag. He toldher it was a present from Martha and headed to his bedroom. In thebedroom he looked in the bag. He saw the panties and saw that theywere all soft and very lacy. He wondered why Martha would want himto wear women's panties, then decided to ask her tomorrow. He put on a pair of panties to see how they felt. They felt greatand he. I grabbed her by the arm and locked arms with her. The feeling of just meeting the woman had vanished. That 15 minute walk and talk had formed a bond of friendship in no time.We reached her home. She lived in quite a busy end of the road. Buses and all going past the house. But it was predominantly a white folks area. We went in and I could smell Indian food and I said it smells nice. Why the sandwich. Oh it’s for the son he does not eat Indian. He loathes it. I smiled and said can I get some. It’s going to be fun seeing her children blossom under our care too.”“I know I signed both those papers Barrington brought here before they arrived, ma’am, but I thought you were only going to give her the proxy today and hold back the share transfer?”“I was, but Jake’s marriage proposal and acceptance to the engagement, had changed all that. Those shares are merely a token, just a drop in the ocean, but once she has accepted that the money is just a series of meaningless figures, she can.