"Uh, yeah... is this Gayle?" Speaking." Hi, this is, uh, Jessica... Jess... I dunno if you remem-" Oh, yeah," she chuckled, cutting me off. "Right. Ye...h, I remember. Of course. Jess, sure. How could I forget? So did you get the, uh... note I gave to Rachel? I didn't know, if you..." Yeah. Uh huh. Yep. I got it," I replied happily, holding up the slip of paper to no one in particular.I felt nervous. My toes and fingers felt numb and my throat was dry."Oh, ok. Great," she replied. "So, um, it's. “I want to invite her to our house.”“She won’t come, I bet.” Shabbir said rather resolutely. He was wrong. Salma quickly went up to the girl and began talking to her. Shabbir watched with extraordinary surprise as both the females talked as though they knew each other for years. Salma finally returned to him with a proud smile on her face.“She is coming someday,” Salma winked at her son. “But, didn’t say when.”Tabassum did come after a whole week. Shabbir had already left for some work in the. My Mom asked me to unclasped her bra because she was too tired to do it on her own.I did as I told and my Mom then got up holding the bra in its place with her hands.My Mom again went in the corner near the closet.There it was the chair that had left my Mom’s gown.I thought that my Mom would took it and my Mom would went into the bathroom to changed,BUT (with her back on me) my Mom then took-off her bra and was ready to put on her nightgown when I then said to my Mom.I don’t knew how I founded. Brad was not to know, but my heart was thumping in my chest. I was barely controlling my breathing and I could feel my knickers get wet with the anticipation.“Mrs Robertson...”“Call her Bev or Beverly, Brad. I think it's a little too late to be so formal,” I said interrupting him. “Beverley climbed onto Bobby and put his dick inside her. She turned to me and asked whether I liked watching her do it.”That was what I needed to know. I needed to know that it was Bev that took control, but his.