"You're so cute. Like a little puppy-dog who just wants to be with its momma. Come here." She said in a sweet motherly way.Jacob swam over to the deep...end where Michelle latched on, throwing her legs and arms around him. Jacob kept them both afloat as Michelle hung onto him. Hovering slightly above him, Jacob's mom brushed the wet hair from his eyes."Ohhh, momma's big strong wrestling stud. You gonna hold me and show me what a man you are?" She said."I could hold you forever." Jacob said,. .. manly... so strong," she whispered as her hands traveled around my body.With my hands on her ass, I pulled her into me, pressing my hard cock into her, and turned her towards the desk. I pushed her ass against the desk and slid my hands up her body, massaging her breasts and feeling her hard nipples under the material, as we kissed. She was braless, and her big nipples pushed into my palms. I grabbed one with my fingers and gave it a little tug, eliciting a moan, and reached my other hand. When she finished, her assistant removed the damp cottonand replaced it with fresh dry cotton and then Carrie tapped his thigh."Oh, looks like they're ready to begin your nails, honey. Go get startedand we'll be jumping around a bit," said Carrie, as she placed a clearplastic cap over his head and tied the chin strap. "We've got a scheduleto keep honey, and a perm on hair this long takes time." I got a perm?" said Connor, surprised as he sat at a nail station. "Ilook like a granny in this!". As I did Jero Conn, one of our newer guys who was in Captain Larson's old Ostsol for this battle moved in and opened up from the front. The pilot paid more attention to him in front than to me pecking away at the rear. Between the two of us we took down the T'bolt.Our Catapult had moved forward and was taking on their Cat. Rock McKinnon was piloting our Catapult since Flannery had been killed. He moved that Cat in close enough to make sure he was doing damage and he was. Sgt. Jacobs in his P..