"Uh... Mum?" I said to the still swaying figure of my mother."Come on Gary," she said in a voice slurred with drink "fuck me for God's sake, my cunt i... burning for a cock."Right there was mistake number two, what I should have done was retreat to my room, instead I walked over and put a hand on my mother's shoulder.At my touch she turned quickly nearly falling over and I instinctively grabbed her waist to steady her. She smiled at me then put her hands on my bare chest, I gulped as her hands. Yeah he finds little girls panties when he is cleaning carpets at da peoples houses and brings dem home and sniffs dem while he jacks off at da compooter and squirts on em. I seen him. she giggled. Oh, well no wonder youre not getting pregnant, hes shooting all his jizz on little kids panties. Jim commented as they went back out in the store. Jim again noticed she was walking slowly. Still sore baby? Yea and Is keeping my legs kinda closed cause your stuff is leaking out. Jim stood back a. I found myself getting a little hard just thinking about her but decided to ignore it and get back to work.A little while after lunch I heard the ping again. I opened the message, “Did you know that I can see into your office window from my cubicle?” Our building was L shaped and my office was visible from a few of the cubes in the other wing, but I had never really given this any thought until now. “LOL, I never thought about it” I responded. She responded immediately, “I can only see your. There was little to do except browse the small shops or sit in one of the lounges and have a drink."Just a coke, please," I told the bartender.Alcohol was good sometimes, and I probably could have used a shot of something to relax me, but I preferred staying clear as much as I could. In truth I rarely drank at all and Katrina was the same way. Being with her was intoxication enough.It was reasonably crowded with both departing passengers and people like me, anxious loved ones and friends,.