Their only concern was with the two deep purple beetroots and how to get them as far away from the rest of the meal as fast as possible. I casually me...tioned there’d be no television or iPhones unless they ate the beetroot.They didn’t even bother to acknowledge my threat. Cute.On the bright side, about seven-thirty, as Sia and Jasmin hogged the couch, sprawled at each end and furiously texting each other - the three-foot chasm between them clearly needing the assistance of technology to. Patty, full of concern, rushed over to her son’s side. “What the matter, sweetheart? Tell me.”James looked up at his mother, visibly embarrassed. “I….I can’t….mom. It’s so……..I….” James started breathing harder looking up at his mother’s massive chest.“You can tell me ANYthing, James. I love you,” replied Patty as she rubbed his arm.“Well…” James started, “remember how you said my clothes were dirty? It’s cause…..” James paused, unsure of how to continue. Patty started to feel hot, seeing her. I started kissing all over her neck and she started playing with my penis through my shorts. At that moment I realized that it was finally happening and that all my hard work finally paid off.I picked her up and put her on the small sofa we had down there. I took her pants off and there was her little striped thong on. I moved it to the right and started playing with her clit. I slowly put in one finger and then another pushing them in and out, oh she was so tight.She was grasping my arm with. KA- are you ready mister M- yes I am madam KA- you scared me last night after sending a picture of your tongueM- I didn’t mean too. But at least now we will have good competition. Yours is not bad either KA- smiley. Cone to my room but just be carefulWhile going to her room I had so many things in my mind that I am going to do this and that but I wasn’t believing it also. I knocked on her room and she opened it.she was wearing a very tight yoga pant and small blouse which wasn’t covering her.