Her hand slides down her body to finish what her mother started. * * *I learn all this the next day from Lauren, who is already at my house when I get...home from work. "Tell me everything," I encourage her as I open a can of beer."Eat me while I tell you and I'll give you every tantalizing detail," she promises.She doesn't have to ask me twice. In less than a minute we're in my bed, naked and I'm sucking on her pussy lips as she recounts her entire conversation with mom. As I start sucking on. ” Without a bit of wind, the candles went out and we kissed again. People were shocked at the action of the candles. Amber had done the same with Chris’ candle and hers. Those candles reacted the same way. The final magic or miracle was that, when the two girls opened their hands, they each held a fatter single candle!It was time for the couples to leave the festivities. Laura and I were led by Lisa and Karen to our room and “locked” inside until the “morrow.” We later found that they went back. "O.K. what's the problem?" I thought the best defence is to attack; so, I did."Richard, do you have a job?" The opening salvo, good start, Mom!"Mom, I've been trying to keep this roof over our heads since Dad died. Suicide meant there was no insurance payable to us. You and the girls maxed out all our Credit Cards; the Line-of-Credit was deep in the red, no Mortgage Payments, and no food in the house. So it was up to me to straighten things out. OK with that, Mom?"She sat down abruptly. Nearly. I opened it and wow!!!. It was full of clothing a “Goth” or biker chick would wear. There were tight cut off shorts for summer, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and leather pants. I found a pair of black combat boots and a denim vest with the words “Butch’s Old Lady” embroidered on the back. Again, I went out of town on a business trip but I decided to come back two days early. As I planned I drove past the biker bar and it was packed. Sure enough, her car was parked outside. I.