Just as I was getting dry I heard a knock and the front door open and Adam shouting hello down the hallway so I shouted back just in the bedroom won't...be a minute but Adam just walked straight up and stood in the door way as I still had the towel around me, not thinking anything of it I carried on about my duties not being revealing maybe just a little bit of thigh as I put some moisturizer on but the whole time chatting away, I had done everything possible I could do without dropping the towel. She said she will be back by evening as she has to leave urgently. Finally my brain started working full time as to how avail this opportunity to fuck my MIL. I was scared from inside that how to DO THIS when I myself know that my MIL was very strict. My MIL called me for the breakfast and me and MIL all alone in the house were sitting next to each other and enjoying the breakfast, she started talking to me regarding my marriage life and started giving advise how to have a successful marriage ,. ” “Doesn’t feel good to you?” I asked curiously. It intrigued me to discover the little differences like this, between Brook and Eve. “I don’t know, it just feels too weird.” I couldn’t help but chuckle as I stood and sat down on the bed next to her. I honestly did not expect this to happen. Sure I was a little disappointed, but if she didn’t like it then I wasn’t going to force it on her. I took her hand in mine and kissed the back of it. “So now what?” I asked, trying not to sound too. " Is he racing?"Mike nodded glumly. "Yeah. Guess there are advantages to being rich."Selena wasn't good at business, but she did have a way of empathizing with her customers, which was probably why she made a good living as a waitress. "Well, I know you'll think of something."Mike shook his head slowly. "Maybe. I tried to find some corporate sponsors, but they're all being pretty tightfisted this year."Selena shrugged. "The race isn't for three weeks. Don't give up yet, sweetie." She.