She was in her tight business outfit. The skirt ran just short of her knees and her high heels would surely slow her pace. But, what then? He would be...driving stark naked in his car with nowhere to go. "Mrs. Mullings," the girl behind Fred finally spoke. She held softly onto the back of her lover. Her nakedness revealed a tight, petite body, sweaty from the activities she had been involved in prior to Margret's intrusion. "I'm so sorry." "Shut your mouth, you little bitch!" Margret snapped at. So I can't ask her to rid you of that boner. Do you think I should ask Alice?" Heavens no, woman, you can't do that. But you'll meet Henny at the reception, OK?" OK, see you then."The rest of the morning passed with the usual chores: Keeping up with the market, getting stats from different parts of production etc. I have to admit that I studied Alice whenever she would not notice, and I also have to admit that I liked what I saw, better and better. I felt tempted to reach out and control her in. “What about Suresh? He’s not going anywhere,” I said.“Yes. But he’s got his own family. He said we can do it some other time, but I don’t know if I can control till that,” mom said. She wasn’t ashamed at all that she’s saying all this to her son.Also, this is when the devil in me started making different plans. I was checking out her body. Her perfect round navel, neither deep nor shallow, her cleavage, her thighs were giving me ideas.“Why shouldn’t I do the needful? After all, she’s my mom,. Himani too smooched a bit, then pulled back.Then she said –Himani: Saans to lene de (At least, let me breathe).Pratik: Mera bas chale to kuch bolne bhi na du (If it was up to me, I won’t even let you speak).Himani: Acha? Kaise chup karega mujhe? (Really? How will you keep me quiet?)Pratik: Chup rehne kaha kisne hai? Sirf aahen bharne lagaunga (Who said about keeping you quiet? I would make you moan.)Himani: Pratik, hadd mein reh. Maine bola na, hum aisa kuch nahi kar sakte. (Pratik, stay within.