He certainly has a great ass, she thought to herself. She winced at the thought of looking at her son that way, but it was true. He was quickly becomi...g a man — and a damned hunk too. He was wearing a pair of running shorts and she admired the play of muscles in his legs as he moved. He'd certainly grown since she'd seen him last, and if he'd gained any weight it was all muscle. He was going to be taller and better looking than his father.Helen winced again. In just two more years, Donnie would. "Don't waste this opportunity, stud," Aunt Cassie said, giving my cock a firm squeeze before sitting back down just as Mom entered the living room.All weekend I had pondered the many different ways to fuck my Mom. A dozen times, I went to just take her, yet every time I was in the same room with her I chickened out. I couldn't cross the invisible line of i****t even though I knew she was willing, eager and submissive.On Monday, I decided to go see Aunt Cassie at her school after dinner. Unfortunately, MASK possessed advanced technology, and their enigmatic leader, Warmaster, was a tactical genius who was seemingly uncapturable. Almost every battle ended in a loss and Dean was forced to surrender on their terms a year later.By the time she ended the war, it was too late, the US was in more shambles than her approval rating. The population was decimated and the terms of surrender Warmaster demanded only made things worse. Although MASK agreed to leave the US for good, in return,. “Well sweetie…err…i mean Miss Mary…i am, umm…”Kate saved me. “He is our maid now, girls. See? There is a lot of important work around our house that has to be done every day, and that’s what maids are for!” Her voice had confident, cheery enthusiasm. “And a dress like the one he is wearing is perfect for maids.” She twirled her hand a couple times. “Spin around for the girls so they can see how it works.”I reluctantly rotated twice. Vince was holding back laughter as she continued. “The apron.