She tore the paperback on the first one, and her eyes opened wide. A lovely dress of lavender silk lay nestled in the paper. The heart shaped neckline...was trimmed with delicate matching lace, as were the cuffs and bodice. A multitude of tiny pearl buttons went down the center of the bodice and several more closed each sleeve. The quality of the garment rivaled any dress she had seen Natasha wear. ‘Liam, it’s beautiful,’ Selena breathed as she scrambled up from the bed. She lifted the dress and. "See? There's nothing really wrong with you, Patty," Margaret whispered. "You're just horny, that's all. You need a lot more fucking than average. That's why I sent my darling Henry over to visit you. I know what a wonderfully large cock he has. You see, darling, you're not the only mother who fucks her own son."Henry raised his hips, grimacing as he slid his enormous cock out of Patty's stretched, tender asshole with a lurid plopping sound. Then he stood in front of his mother, looking at her. I didn’t see Trent among them.“Why are you here in this church parking lot? We intended to hold the briefing out on the soccer fields,” Hill demanded in an upset voice.“We’ve been here waiting for you since just after three this morning. We’ve seen and listened to everything that your people have been doing since they began arriving at around six this morning. I have a good mind to turn loose about 200 Grroz in your headquarters because of your dishonesty,” I told him. Hill and his people. To be honest I was really enjoying the bawdy banter, in more ways than one and when I saw my son looking at me speculatively over his brandy glass I smiled seductively at him."What?" I asked."I was just wondering if you really weren't wearing any knickers." he grinned lowering his glass."I'm not and I can prove it if you like." I responded challengingly."I'd like." he replied to my challenge.I slid my chair around the table until I was right beside him, the slit of my dress right next to his.