Aunt Lisa turned and walked down the hallway of her large colonial home towards the kitchen and I followed closely.For recently having a child Aunt Li...a looked remarkably good. She was ten years younger than my mother and at 38, could still turn heads. She was always full figured, but had curves in all the right places. She was wearing tight grey sweat pants and a white long sleeve shirt.“What’s wrong Auntie?” I asked.Sniffing and irritated she replied, “ I can’t believe I have to go through. I patted the bed next to me and Vicky sat down. Turning to the girl I said, "Thank you. I like you too. Now, we're going to play a little game Okay. Here's how it's played, let's pretend I've lost every bit of my memory and you're job is to try and help me find it." You mean like amnesia or something?" She asked innocently."Exactly." Okay but let's take a hit first. I didn't even cook half of it before." She sounded very confused and needy. I didn't want to torment her I just wanted to get some. More murmurs. Stumbling footsteps. The door opened to reveal my mother’s sleepy face, her bleached-blonde hair matted and tousled. She was naked, her large breasts swaying. She focused on me. From between her thighs, a vibrator hummed away, activated by the remote in her hand.“Good morning, Master,” she moaned. She pressed against me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips, her boobs soft on my chest. “Do you need your Mommy-slave’s attendance.”I grinned at her. “Don’t I always?”She smiled at me,. She came in an asked me to get fresh up lets have the breakfast together.(Both of our family live in the neighborhood for along time so all both our families are close)while eating, i asked about the home work weather she has completed it, as she replayed the same strange feeling occupied me.but this time i asked her directly “why are you acting strange” she replied nothing but i insisted her then she said aunty send her last evening to inform about the dinner,she said this and left without.