She placed one leg above on commode and pulled me closed and placed my dick towards her pussy and whispered, “Make this a memorable one for me Jack....��’ ‘’Make me your slave, there’s one more hole thirsty for you.’’The cold shower was just for namesake, she was more hot and wild than before in it. I pushed my dick at a one stroke and she just hugged me tightly and gave a bite on shoulder. We were fucking in standing position.Water droplets on her body, her wet hair and her rhythm cooperating with. She went straight to her wardrobe, opened it and invited me to inspect the contents. There were many different styles and colours in the dresses, skirts and tops. I looked through them, pulling one or two out, looking at the garments before putting them back.Mum was just standing, waiting patiently and as I stepped back, she opened the top drawer of her chest of drawers. It contained her lingerie: bras and panties. Those at the front of the drawer were plain, bog standard cotton underwear but. “We’ll celebrate properly when you get home from work! I’m sorry about tomorrow night,” Jessica said.Elyse had planned a party for Saturday night instead of a Guys’ and Girls’ night. She’d also invited Doctor Barton and his family.“It’s OK,” I said. “I understand. Besides, I have you tonight!”Jessica laughed, “I can’t WAIT to hear what you do when Fawn asks you to dance!”I groaned, “I think I’ll just avoid the attic the entire night.”“Where’s the fun in that?” she teased.“Let’s get a shower and. The whole time period was a blur. Since she had been assured that the house was in good hands, it made it easier to avoid dealing with it. Time past and she had practically forgotten it was even there. She finished the book she had been writing and began sending it out to publishers. It was daunting as publisher after publisher politely rejected it. Finally, instead of the usual, ‘no thank you’ letters she’d been getting, StageCoach Press informed her that they would be delighted to publish her.