He halfcarried me into the bathroom and helped me undress before putting me intoa warm scented bubble bath that I admit I was grateful for and enjoyed...asit soothed and relaxed my poor battered body.He washed me like a baby, it felt odd being washed like that, by a man,especially such a man. Slowly I began to accept it and began to enjoy thefeelings as he gently rubbed the soapy sponge around my neck then downover my breasts. I couldn't stop his touch from causing my nipples toswell and stiffen. And after a little while she screamed at me to stop and she was just leaning over the table, her legs like spaghetti.She was panting loudly and her insides of her thighs was wet, so i licked her thigh and tasted her salty fluids. She then orders me to lay down on the kitchen floor face up, when im down on the floor she goes and stand over me and say " You came on my face so I will do the same on you". She then removes her robe so she stands over me totally naked again and looks down on me with. With a fucking big T!"Right there, Mom, I'll be there in one minute." There was no way to escape it; somehow she had found out. Still, I was holding our family together and banking enough to send my sisters to University, and I had cleared up our near Bankruptcy because of our drunken father, a pedestrian crossing, and an old lady who had the green light, and no excuses. He blew 0.210, and he shot himself at the scene."O.K. what's the problem?" I thought the best defence is to attack; so, I. Morton wasattentive, not saying much, must have been in awe with Chloe's body shefigured.She then took off her jacket, placing it on the vanity chair. She thenstretched a bit before resuming with taking off her skirt, pulling thatdown her and placing it aside, and soon her blouse followed. She nowstood up clad in a bra and panty, this time sky blue in color. "So farso expected in most striptease videos I've seen since a wee lad,"Morton blankly pointed out."Oh you ain't seen nothing else!" Chloe.