When I left the cemetery after the funeral I was sitting in the back of the limousine thinking about my mother and her life when Helen's words came to...my mind. I thought of what a great companion she had been to my mother albeit for a very short three weeks. I decided then and there that I would visit her the next chance I got - that chance actually occurred three days later. I walked into her room and saw her smiling face struggling with dinner."Helen, could you use a hand?" Oh Richard. I'm so. "This is the deal," he said, "You and your husband are done for the day. He will be offered a new job with travel, in fact he will have to travel tomorrow. You will report to this office when you arrive for work tomorrow and you will be assigned a new position. If either of you turns down the offer, you are both laid off." Debra got dressed and left the office. Not meeting Jessica's eyes she walked back down the hallway, she did not strut.The next morning Debra approached Roland's office full. .. not when my husband and daughter are in the house."Mom, you look great. That skirt is so hot and your blouse shows off your tits so well."He was so upfront, so sure of himself."Tommyyyy... maybe you shouldn't think about my tits so much," I said standing there by the fire.I didn't move... why, I don't know. Maybe because of the way he was looking at me."But I think that skirt would look even better if you raised it up a little," He said openly staring at my thighs."Ohhh Jesus Tommy... I. But that's only if you cooperate. We're still a long ways from your home, and I could dump you out here in the middle of nowhere if I felt like it. Think how tough it would be to catch another ride out here."He was right. I stayed still and thought about what he'd said. Meanwhile, he loosened his grip slightly, and I could feel my cock responding to his touch, growing harder and twitching occasionally."See that, k**?" he said. "Your cock can think better than your brain can. So I'm ready for.