She laughed and tried hard to control her laughter. I wasn’t feeling shame rather I stood proudly and lifted my arms and locked my fingers behind my...head.After a few minutes of suppressed laughs, she applied soap on my chest. She touched my nipples and massaged them. She moved her hands down and applied soap till the towel wrapped around my waist.I was hoping that she would unknot my towel and put soap on my dick. But she didn’t. My top was covered with soap and she asked me to take put water. As i made my way down to the kitchen i saw my Dad reading the newspaper as usual. I high-fived him saying "Morning Dad! You're up early, are you gonna get busy again?" He seemed excited but said in a stable tone "Morning Son, unfortunately yes. I've been trusted with tons of responsibilities so I'd have to work late and might not be home from time to time till we move out". As i was pretending to listen to my Dad, i saw the sight i'd wake up to see all my life...I saw my MILF mom walking down. ”“What!? Who?!”“My friend Lyla.” Lyla was my mom’s best friend, a couple years older than her and incredibly good looking. She had a very wealthy husband who paid for boob jobs, butt jobs, tummy tucks, you name it, she looked like a porn star. She was recently divorced, and living off of the substantial alimony she had won when her husband cheated on her, then beat her when she confronted him about it. Due to this she was able to live in a nice house with her daughter, Shelby, that was the same. Out of curiosity Pardin went inside the house, hoping to find a clue to the mystery of their disappearance. The answer was there. After a quick glance around the large room and with a peek in a couple of bedrooms, Pardin stepped into the kitchen area. The room looked clean except for the family table, which was pushed against the wall. On the top of the table was a small pile of white crystals. Pardin licked his finger and stuck it in the pile. Bringing the crystals that clung to his fingers to.