I figured she couldn’t hate me any worse than she apparently already did, so I just left her there and led Woof into the house.I located a pot in th... kitchen, filled it with water and set it down in front of the mastiff. Woof lapped the cool liquid down with gratitude. I didn’t have any dog food so opened a package of hot dogs and fed them to him one at a time. It was like putting dollar bills into a vending machine only you didn’t have to smooth them out before you inserted them. I opened the. There were more similarities than differences and I'm sure she picked up on that too. But the conversation never steered to what transpired earlier in the day, though deep down, I knew I had the catch of a lifetime and was not going to let her go. We arrived at her fishing spot and tossed our bobbers in the water. I went to the cooler as she began casting and brought a bottled water for us both. I began casting my spinner just as she hooked a fish and as she reeled it in, my bobber disappeared.. I could see her turn red and shiver as I moved closer to her. She behaved as she was not looking at me. Suddenly she turned around and kept her one hand on my chest to stop me.She picked a spoon of the cooked vegetables and said, “Taste this and tell me how this is cooked.” I looked at the pan and her boobs and told her, “I can tell you just by looking at it that it looks delicious.”She turned red, struck her 2 fingers, and said, “Choose which hunger is more important for you.”I looked into her. “Not really.” I told her as I stood up and deliberately adjusted my boner before walking over to the chair in front of my computer; the only chair in my room. I sat down.I quickly noticed that another button on Mom’s dress was undone. I could see more of the fleshy ball of each breast now.Mom walked in. She looked so good. She was a 9½ for sure and would have easily been a perfect ‘10’ ... A ten point something maybe, had she only smiled.“Sit down.” I suggested. “What’s up?”She glanced at the.