She found a silky red thong and held it up. "Hmm," I said as she slipped it on."I love the way these thongs feel in my ass," my mother said. I couldn'... believe the way the day was going, but my cock was now in charge.She came over to the bed and lay down next to me. We started kissing again as my hands explored her ass. It was now my turn to kiss my way down her body and I moved down the bed until my face was in her crotch.The panties she wore looked hot; the bright red contrasted with her. The following Monday, I went to the restaurant and put my plan in gear. Like clockwork, my husband called and said he was going out after golf, and he’d be home late. “No problem," I said, "have fun”. It was around 7-ish when my husband and his buddies came strolling in like they owned the place. They were loud and obnoxious, making a scene that caused everyone to stare at them. When they were finally seated, I made my way over and sat on the lap of one of the guys. “What can I get you?" How. He claimed that some of the Indians who had once lived nearby had asked if they might camp near a small mountain on his property. When he asked them why they wanted to camp there they told him of a small mountain where 'the spirits talk to us'. They claimed that the spirits gave them visions of great beauty and deep meaning. When, as a small boy, he had asked his Uncle where this mountain was, his Uncle would refuse to tell him saying, "It wouldn't be wise for white men to make light of the red. It was working for him and there were no complaints from the lodgers."John. Welcome back. How was the trip?" It was a lot of fun, actually. I was glad that I went." I guess you know that Woody is gone?" Caitlyn gave me a quick rundown, but she didn't seem to know much." Colleen is in trouble. She called Seymour, and asked if he could get in touch with Woody. It seems that Dennis skipped out on her, after running up a nice sized bill at the MGM grand. The hotel had her arrested for defrauding an.