We had dinner reservations and I offered to drive. I didn’t wear anything special, just a nicely tailored navy mini skirt and a pale blue silk blous... that was sexy but not overtly sexual. He wore a dark suit and turtleneck. Since this was his birthday but my plans… both of us were commando. I told him it would help build up to my ‘dessert’ later. We shared wine and he seemed pleased when I toyed with some of the buttons on my blouse, unfastening one at a time to allow him a peek inside my. Nice pert d cup tits, nice wide hips, her kinky wet hair, no makeup, a really nice small light brown bush. This was the first time I had ever seen mom fully naked and it was not normal for to let me see her like this, but I was enjoying it. "Do you like the way I look?" mom said looking at me and spinning around. "Sure mom, you are hot." I said as my cock grew harder. I had always thought of my mom as hot but I had never seen her naked. And I never thought much about it anyway. "Well your dad. He had a good heart, he was charming, and he had a sense of humor. He was quick, witty, and sarcastic. The beast was stronger, and that’s all it comes down too. Addiction is another of the faceless beings that takes you. Death literally ‘takes’ you, but addiction steals your soul. I think my dad was dead long before he died. All that existed was the vessel in which addiction could reign supreme. But now- oh, but now… he is free. Free from the lies, the deciet, the pain, the suffering. The. As soon as i open the door, rough arms grip my mouth and around my waist. Five men proceed to push me aside like a rag doll and enter my house. I was mortified at the idea on inpending death as these men work ski mask. 'Take anything you want!' i cried through fingers clamped to my mouth.I guess seeing me in a tank and tback turned them on because the focus was not on what was available to take but me. I was home alone that night as everyone else was wisiting family.After closing the door.