. I like it...M: Me too, you have such soft features.N: I look like a...M: Me... You look like a younger version of me...Then I noticed it, she had be...n very subtle with the makeup she hadapplied on me, this was nothing like what Susan had done. I didn't looklike a hot girl ready for a night out of partying, I looked like ayounger version of my mother... Wow!Mom was also shocked by the realization, I guess she noticed it as shesaid it. We sat next to each other staring at my face on the mirror. " Goody. We are going to take my laptop so Jimmy can send you some pictures and you can see them on his. We are leaving right after school on Friday and come home Monday afternoon."I smiled to myself. This would give Shelly and me some time alone. Elizabeth called Shelly, telling her what to pack for the kids to wear. For some reason, she suggested a nice dress for the girls and a suit for Jimmy. His suit, we were unable to provide as he had grown out of it. Must be she wanted to take them out. She was reading a brochure from a book company when she was interruptedby a knock on the door, “Come in, Ryan,” she called out, setting down her reading while waiting to see what the boy wanted. Ryan came into the office and seemed to hesitate, as if he was verynervous. “Yes,” she intoned? “Well ma’am, about last night, I mean, well, you know what I mean,” he stammered! “No,” she replied, “I don’t know what you mean!” “Well,” he continued, “when I was on the floor, you let me, you know.....”. I watch Andrew moving slightly closer as I slide a hand down my soft skin, stopping at the top of my bikini bottoms. I hear a soft gasp come from Andrew as my hand slowly slips under the waist band to my warm honey pot.My fingers rub up and down my wet slit as I continue teasing my nipples. Then without being subtle I remove my hands and reach for the baby oil. Andrew remains where he is, not quite sure what to do.I continue my charade of not noticing him and squirt a liberal amount of oil in.