Until you do, then you'll be a house spouse." She said kissing me on the forehead.In the weeks ahead, I looked and looked for a suitable job. It see...ed that each one where it seemed like I was going to get it, it would fall through. Mean while, I literally became Paula's maid. Getting up to prepare her breakfast and ironing her blouses and doing laundry. When our joint account was depleted, she began giving me an allowance from her account. That's when I really noticed a change in her. . Morgan opened her mouth to ask another question, but I interrupted her. “BUT, I didn’t. I have an alibi with witnesses from the last time I saw Francine at a student orientation until I saw the news report of her disappearance.”This line of questioning bugged me too much not to ask, “Haven’t the feds told you any of this? I’m sure they have it on video as well as high-def audio.” I waved at her phone to signify the latter.She shook her head. “You agreed to answer my questions, and we’re going. Three hours later we were on final approach when we heard N896D contact air traffic control for vectoring, they were one hundred and fifty miles out. We would still be in customs when they landed. A shuttle carried us from the general aviation terminal to the main terminal to go through customs.When we landed Marcy called the Marriott to send their shuttle vans. The two vans would have two trips to get everyone to the motel. Customs was slow, very slow. I soon figured out that it was by. Eventually, I began to move, and mom guided me, with her hands on my asscheeks. Her thighs held me into her, and her hands directed my thrusts. As our pace quickened, herhands would leave my ass ever so slightly, and then slap back down, with each of my downwardthrusts. At the same time, she would thrust her pelvis up, and grind it into mine.Her breathing quickened, and her moaning got louder. I found myself grunting and groaning, as Ithrust into her, and she was whispering nasty things to me.