I was chained to a chair so I couldn't move my arms or legs more than an inch, but when two experienced criminal men tried to kill me, they were the o...es who ended up dead."I could tell when Mom got it - her face turned white. Mom double-checked her horrific conclusion, "YOU killed them?" I'm afraid so. They were about to kill me, so I didn't have a choice." But that's TERRIBLE!" It was terrible that they left me no choice, but it was their fault for creating an us-or-them situation."Mom still. He replied saying that in 48 hours his parents would return. I must come over and I could in his words ‘Suck him all day’.I showered and headed over. I was there by 8.30 am. He opened the door in his bathrobe and as soon as the door closed he parted the gown to exhibit his erect cock.I immediately knelt and pushed him back against the door. It was sucked to the root within 20 seconds of crossing the threshold. I tugged his robe and he dropped it to the floor around his feet. His naked form was. As I opened the car door she slid into the seat, her gown had a slit running along the side; I was treated to a flash of bare thigh and the top of her stockings.“WOW mom dead sexy” I laughed, she playfully slapped my wrist and called me a pervert who ogles old women.We drove to the party and were greeted as a couple; my friends were astounded by the transformation of my mom. Many of them danced with her and complements came from all angles, at last she was relaxing.A slow piece of music drifted. ”Em scratched her head, hanging her coat on the coatrack. “So wait, cultural lesson aside, why are you cornering my friends in their homes?”Francine liberated the wine bottle from the side table. “Becky wanted to learn more about the New York lesbian lifestyle, while we both wanted to meet your friends.”Em shot the group a glare. “Just how much did you tell them?”“Aside from a few details from high school, we don’t know much,” Francine shouted over her shoulder as she took the wine bottle to.