Sue would likely share what she learned with everyone else in the neighborhood. I had to call my mother. I could not take any time off work. The plant...was running twenty-four hours a day, overtime was available for anyone interested, and I was a shift supervisor. If I didn't show up for work, I'd lose my job. However, calling my mother was almost as bad as losing my job. She was the nearest thing to a busy-body I'd ever known. She wanted to know everything about everyone's business. She would. I decide to go all in. I walk to her and take her wrists as she steps back out of the kitchen. I gently pin her to the hallway wall."I’m getting tired of your shit, & I’m convinced you don’t care about me, so stop it. As in right now." she says.Ordinarily I would, but the fact is I am enamored with this MILF. I close in, but I wish I could look down and watch her perfect nipples start to harden through her thin long sleeved shirt. I can certainly feel them. Julie struggles back but I hold. Single file, we trekked out of the clearing, I consulted my map, and within 15 minutes we were out of sight of the city. Mbuto led the way, I followed, then Tess, Mariana, and the bearers. Entranced by the savage beauty of the veldt, nothing much was said by any of us in front for the better part of an hour. I heard the porters singing in their footsteps behind us, the rhythmic chanting echoing off down the trail behind us.After a while, I let Tess move up in front of me, and I delighted in. I began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Mom watched her legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Finally her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until I had bunched it at her waist. I lowered my hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below her pussy. Mom stared, but said nothing. Slowly my hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her.