" I mean... well, you did shove your face into my cunt while I was pissing, didn't you?" I sure did!" So, I was thinking maybe it would be fun if you'... let me piss... in your face."Billy shivered, grinning at his mother. "In my face, huh? You wanna piss in my face, Mother?" Will you let me?" Right in my face?"She nodded, her eyes twinkling."Sure." Oh, you're so sweet, Billy!" she cooed, hugging him about his hips and shoving her face into his crotch.Billy spread his feet, and his mother shoved. With the feather I daubed some of the golden dust on her cheeks and lips.“Careful -- I don’t want to inhale it,” she said.“I’ll be careful...” I kissed her lips and then kissed the dust off her face. “It is sweet. I’ll put on weight if we use this...” I regarded her outfit and realized her gown’s bodice had no fabric covering her breasts. White satin ribbons that formed the shoulder straps also formed the outline of the bodice. “Helen -- is this a peek-a-boo gown?”“Maybe,” she said coyly. I. I sat there admiring the view. Couldn't keep my eyes off it. Damn near licking my lips. I can hear the rain getting heavier outside. It's not making it better cuz we did some great things while it was raining. U leaned back under the shower head to rinse the soap out ur hair and off ur body. Watching the water run down ur body was like a waving a lit crack pipe in front of a crack head asking him not to smoke it. I gotta have it.. While u was still ignoring me and not paying attention I leaned. It was like he was personally offended if I got anything but an ‘A’. Jim, I heard you lived in Missouri. If I knew it was Branson I would have looked you up when I arrived in town.”They talked non-stop and were having so much fun that Abby engaged Millie in conversation to pass the time. “We moved to Branson during the winter, just in time to get married. Have you lived here long?”Millie was thrilled to have an opening to talk about her home. “I married Jim right out of high school. He was in.