They bantered as he made his way to the second floor, along one of the corridors that lead away from the main atrium and the general hubbub. ?This is ...n amazing place, in winter the lake behind the mansion freezes over, in fact, I think we may be able to see the lake from one of the rear balconies?. He led her to one of the balcony doors and stepped out to the semi circle balcony that overlooked the rear of the estates. A thick stone railing lined the balcony, with a flanking pair of ornate. Although inthe right light it left nothing to the imagination. Oncecomfortable she joined Nick in the kitchen where theyenjoyed their pizza and some light conversation.Afterward they went to the living room for a nice familynight.Everything seemed normal between Mother and son althoughNick had to keep a throw pillow in his lap to hide theerections that kept popping up whenever he looked at hisMom. She had her long lean beautiful legs stretched outand resting on the coffee table and her gown. She tipped her chin and cried out. She pulled her hands from around him and swept her palms over her breasts. Grace caressed her nipples, rubbing her fingertips over the hardened buds. Her body jolted with the strength of his thrusts.“You like that, Gracie?” He watched her closely. Through the haze of pleasure it dawned on her that he was keeping a close eye on her, looking for any signs of discomfort.“Yes.” The breaths panted out of her. She turned her head restlessly on the pillow and pushed. My clothes had literally disappeared off my back at some point during the transformation, but I'd been too engrossed in watching the changes to even notice. It was funny at first, but then the fact that my father was sitting no more than five feet away with a camera worried me a little bit. He was frozen now, but that could change at any second.As I watched, my hips flared, my gut melted into nonexistence, and my butt became slightly more extrusive. My manhood withered like a dead vine before.