How could she be so stupid. She looked at her phone a message from Rob saying he had gone to get them some breakfast, she knew she had to have a sit d...wn and talk with him later. Now though, she was going to get in the shower and work through the many problems she faced, not least her 3pm meeting with Micheal. The hot water hit her body, mixing with the dry deposit on her body, a paste like film formed which she applied copious amounts of shower cream to, her hands scrubbed every part of her. "Bill you're being ridiculous. This is a partnership; we each contribute to its success. I could never have done this alone. We have so much to be thankful for. We're young, healthy, we have more than enough money to pay for anything we want or need. Who cares from which of us the money comes?" But I'm the man of the house and I..." Don't you say anything more; I don't want to hear it. There is no 'boss' in this house, but if you want there to be a boss, then there will be."Before I could tell. "After the fight with Entropy, I thought you and your staff seemedfamiliar, so I performed some research. One of your predecessors leftbehind a journal, where she spoke of the staff of Isis." I see," Mystik responded carefully. "I'd like to look at this journalsometime, if that's possible. But for now, I think we have bigger fishto fry..." Indeed," the Face agreed. He stared at her for a moment, thencontinued, "From what I understand, your staff is quite powerful andversatile, but even so,. It was as if his mom had somehow trapped him, had seduced his senses, transfixing him with her erotic aura. And it felt good. That was the dangerous thing. It had felt so good, he could have stayed there forever, watching his mom play with the semen that coated her skin, slurping it off her fingers, spreading it over her jiggling breast-meat until they dripped with goo, sucking it out of his cock... Fuck. "Gotta watch that." He said to himself. Jay wasn't sure what was going on, but his mom was.