‘I’d like to get those muskets and bayonets out of the house. I’d also like to go over the china and silverware and see just what we have,’ sh... said. ‘All right. Those crates might be heavy though. Do you think maybe we could ask Mr. Ogilvy to help us bring them down?’ he asked. She recalled the way he had seemed so eager to know about what was in the attic and for some reason she had reservations about letting him up there and about knowing where the doorway was. ‘I think we can manage on our. ’ She moved closer. I opened my arms to accept her and and embraced me snugly, pressing her face into my neck with a sigh. ‘I love you,’ she murmured. ‘I love you too,’ I replied, a little lost. I wondered what Carla was doing, if she was making some more coffee. If… Mom turned her face up toward mine and sighed. ‘Peter,’ she murmured. Then she kissed me. Not a motherly kiss, but one that lingered and became heated, with soft tender lips and the heady smell of perfume and thick makeup. God help. She was frantic to get laid. Her hands worked the shaft and her mouth sucked the head. In seconds he began to grow hard and it overflowed her mouth. In another minute his shaft had extended to its full length and the blood coursed thru making it hard. He was ready to fuck her but was she ready for him? He had not found a woman yet who was comfortable with his size and just hoped she would be big enough to contain him. He pulled back from her and took a tube of lube and. Ostentatiously coming to, “See how her dear daughter-in-law is doing,” but the way she snooped made it plain she wanted to check on what Maegan was doing rather than her state of mind following the break-up. ’Mum’, had always poked her nose in and Maegan had become quite used to her none too veiled criticisms of her less-than-perfect housekeeping but on that particular day she pushed further by saying as she passed through the lounge, “Oh Maegan dear, this shelf is filthy!” Almost anyone else.