After a quick wash down below I got dressed and went back out into the living room. He took up his position opposite. Still looking up my dress. Pathe...ic.About 10 minutes later I heard the front door open and mum walked in. I stood up and smiled. She looked me up and down. “Hello Sally” she said “I don’t like you dressed like that love”. I was tempted to tell her Leon hadn’t minded but I held my tongue. Instead I just laughed and reminded her I wasn’t a child anymore. “What do you think Leon?”. I panicked, I tried to stand up but my legs were like jelly and this caused the woman to laugh while she watched me struggle, my arms not strong enough to lift me out the chair.“A gentle voice, and a nice painless treatment was all it took to get you under my spell, and now I don’t have to wrestle you to the bed for your surgery! You’ll still get your nails and hair done though, don’t you worry!” she laughed. The maid came to move me to the bed, and as she lifted me I could do nothing but. She was so sweet, so ripe. I wanted her."I would be honored, if you would accompany me to my domicile." I intoned the words formally, and was tempted to bow at the end of it. It had the desired effect however, replacing Trish's expression of concern with a girlish giggle."OK, you're fine." She snickered."No, I think I need at least two or three young lovelies to escort me home, otherwise I'm likely to forget where I live in my old age." I joked, drawing myself up from a slouch."Drunk, but. And even before she'd delivered their first child, her hubby had lost all sexual interest in Cindy. Once the baby came, she kept trying to get him to make love to her but it seemed that he wanted nothing to do with her at all and certainly not with the baby he'd helped create with Cindy.Cindy was a petite blonde, maybe 5' 4" in height and she had a nice set of petite rounded breasts and a nice trim figure that was very sexy and nice to look at. Yeah, like most women, she'd put on a few pounds.