"Swap over," I told her, "I'll drive, I know somewhere quiet." It took all of my driving skill to concentrate on the road with Lucy's head buried in m... lap, sucking me off as I made my way to the parking area of the Country Park several miles away. When we arrived I was on the verge of coming, having had to stop Lucy several times on our journey, or I would have shot my bolt before we arrived. Switching off the headlights, immediately plunging us into darkness, I ordered her out of the car.. She hadn't expected something like that. She didn't want her son directly involved so soon. I wanted her off balance. I hung up without explaining.The following day, when I answered the door, she was there. With her son. She looked like she had been crying. He just looked like any other dumb teen aged kid.I didn't make it easy for Carol. She was a mess. I was thrilled.We stood in the foyer for what must have seemed forever to the poor woman. I finally guided Sean into the family room but looked. “Peter, are you home? Something smells good.”“Hi, mom! I made dinner for us. Go get yourself comfortable and meet me in the kitchen.”“You’re such a good boy. I’m a little drunk. The boss splurged after work. I couldn’t pass up the champagne he was serving. I got a cab so I could partake in all the good booze.”“It’s okay mom. Just get yourself comfortable. I made dinner and later I thought I could give you a massage.”“A massage? How nice. I would love that. You certainly take good. She had been looking into it and had all the costs and the 'right' doctor picked out to do it. The following year we were on holiday and having lots of fun. Beth was drawing lots of admiring glances, and some downright blatant stares, in her very brief yellow bikini. I felt ever so proud of her, knowing all these men were lusting after her. 'See! It was money well spent.' She said. 'It was the best anniversary present you could ever have given me.' It was obvious she knew the power she had.