Isn't that right Richard Wallace?"It was Miss Rose and the girls all acted like she was their boss. They all curtsied to her and moved back from the d...or. Miss Rose watched them go and turned to me. She looked at the room and smiled that wonderful smile of hers."A very nice job, Richard Wallace. A very nice job, indeed. Let's take a ride and get rid of those boxes and pick up the rest of your things. I do have to get back before it gets dark."We drove back into the center where the vacant house. My tongue searched her mouth like a ravaging snake. There was no doubt in either of their minds that she was mine to do with as I pleased.She couldn't help herself. She didn't want to help herself. Her fingers flew as she unzipped her dress letting it drop on the floor, She arched her back proudly. Her tits burst into the open like prisoners escaping to freedom. I gazed hungrily at her shapely mounds., each globe was formed into a work of beauty, sculpted around her rosette nipples. Her erect. .....Mother was stark naked. Facing towads me as I laid on the bed, with nothing on, not even panties, revealing two well shaped breasts, two small pink nipples, and, below a perfectly flat stomach, a black triangle of pubic hair, looking like a shaded area in a drawing. Her skin was very white, with a newly minted glow. At a loss to explain her presence here, I nevertheless went on staring at her beautiful body.“Mother what's going on? Why are you here?”I asked, trying to figure out what was. There was no way she could work. Even when five o'clock arrived, it was no help since she still had to wait. Her mind teemed with images of the naked Shavon, gripped in seizures of shattering orgasms which Laura had caused.Her pussy was constantly wet and tingling, from the end of their brief encounter until seven-thirty, when the downstairs buzzer finally rang. Her hand shook as she pressed the button to let Shavon in. She waited in the hallway, looking down toward the elevators.Shavon.