I wasn't sure if it was going to continue, and if so, how would we get away with it.My mom came through the front door, looking tan and refreshed. She...s an attractive woman. Some of my friends have called her "hot" and "milf." It was a little bothersome, but after a while I didn't mind. She's about 5'6," 110, brown hair with blonde highlights. Like my sister, she's in excellent shape. She goes to the gym 4 times a week and works real hard when she's there. My dad bought her breast augmentation. Evelyn was having none of it. “You’re not seriously going to give me the silent treatment after everything that’s happened, are you mom?” Evelyn asked, a little distressed.I stopped, facing away from her. “I hab ummit inmy muf,” I tried to say, then slowly turned back to her.Evelyn’s eyes widened. Those beautiful, dark eyes I could fall into.“What’s in your mouth, mom? Did Lotta do something to you?” Evelyn asked, concerned and maybe just a little angry.I shook my head, denying that there was. I roll my eyes. “Why’s that?” “I feel replaced. What with all this newborn sex you’ve been having,” he breathes the words as he nibbles my ear. I moan and bring his lips to mine. “Seventeen year old new-born vampires no less,” he teases. “I actually kind of like Aaron,” I reply. I push him away from me and inspect his face as I hold it in my hands. I’m still overwhelmed by his return; thirty minutes ago I thought he was still dead. “Let’s not talk about that,” I say, kissing him. “What do. " I will ask him that too," she replied. "Now Victoria has been wonderingwhere you have been. She wants feeding."Michael took his doll and hugged her before taking her bottle and feedingher. * * *Now, after Michael's last visit to the barbers had seen him being awkward,Liz's planned trip to the hairdressers was going to be difficult too. Itwould be impossible for Michael to go with them, even as Michelle, and notfeel jealous. The only solution was to leave Michael at home, but that hada.