Honey, I know your clothes are wet but put your clothes back on to walk over to the house and I will put them in the machine to be cleaned when we get...to there. We close up the yard and walk across to my house, Sophie seems distant and I am worried that the moment is broken and she is having second thoughts. At the house, I make us some tea and we eat in silence, I am convinced that my opportunity has passed, afraid to push the situation I fill the dishwasher and tell her I am off to shower,. “If you really want to know, I worked in my Daddy’s shop back home, and he taught me everything I know about cars. Then I moved up here, and this is my shop. Damnit,” she uttered under her breath. She went to open a canister, but the lid was stuck.“Ok, relax now, Lola, I need to open you up.” The second twist was still unsuccessful.Dane stepped in, sure that he would be successful in opening the canister for Caroline. But as hard as he twisted, that lid would not budge.“Lola, I’m going to have. Gladys didn't know what to say...she wanted to bawl her son out for posting these, but after all, she was cheating on her husband so anger might have seemed pretty stupid. Her son did know what to say."Take off all your clothes, mom", he said as he unzipped his pants and drew out his young cock. Gladys hesitated and her son continued. "Do it now. These are posted to a porn site...actually about a half dozen porn sites...but if you don't do what I tell you to, when I tell you to, then I'll. I didn’t know how to explain how I felt. I struggled to find the words.Michelle got onto her knees on the mattress next to me. She reached for me and held my face between her palms, looking into my eyes.“What’s wrong?”“Do… do you want to experiment with her?” I asked, searching her eyes for a clue.She gave me a funny look, eyebrow raised. Then she burst out laughing.“Is that what’s worrying you? That she’ll steal me away?” she asked, doing her best to contain her amusement.“No… I don’t know… I….