I did not want to be a shameless mother. We met at the dining table for lunch. I had changed into a black chiffon saree and sleeveless blouse.Rick sat...down beside me and like all other days after his injury. I started feeding him with my hands. “Mmmm, mom, the biriyani is out of this world.” He appreciated my culinary skills. “And you look fantastic in this black saree.” Oh my God, now he was checking me out.“Especially, in that sleeveless blouse.” The mention of the word blouse sent a shiver. "What's your stake in all this?" Huh?" Key wondered, studying the young man. Concern over yesterday and this morning, to say nothing of what might be occurring behind the priest quarters was making her decidedly slow on the up take."Oh!" She added finally, thinking she took his meaning. "We're just good friends." She told him, more over her shoulder not really paying that much attention."How nice." Todd said grinning. Something in how he said it made a red alert sound somewhere, causing. I pumped in and out four or five times, paused for Liz to catch her breath and repeated this for several minutes. Liz and I both knew that I was going to blow, and she grabbed me and pulled me out just before the first spurt erupted. She pointed me at her face and my first ejaculation sprayed into her left eye and she moved my cock to her right eye for the second and then back into her mouth. Amanda couldn’t see this until I stood up and turned a bit so she could see my cum covering her. "Sir," said Priscilla. "If the car was damaged while being used in a crime, it voids the coverage. I'm terribly sorry, but I'm afraid there's nothing we can do for you." I didn't say the car was used in a crime," said Mitch, his voice rising. "I said the car was involved in an accident and went in the river. You're the insurance company. If the car is totaled, it belongs to you, and I suspect-I'm just guessing here-that the car is totaled, OK?"Silence again. Mitch realized that this woman would.