She knew it. It made me crazy. One day, I was on the phone with her. It was the day after my birthday. I wanted to see her face. We hadn’t talked in...months. When she answered the phone, she said:“Hey, hun.”“What’s up, baby girl?”She had on a tank top, showing her breasts quite generously with short shorts on. I could almost see her nipples. She was laying in the bed.“What you doing?” She said.“Nothing much. Maybe write a little, you?” I said.“About to blaze up,” She said. She was a weed smoker,. The room she never wanted anyone to enter. The carpet was soft, the lighting dim. I almost didn't see Mom standing by the window looking out at the lawn. She twitched when I put my hand on her shoulder."Oh, Peter," she said, turning to me with a smile. "I didn't hear you. You gave me quite a firght." No, Mom, not Peter," I said. Peter was my Dad's name. "It's me. Mark. Your son." Mark?" she said, voice wavering. The look of confusion in her eyes almost made me want to weep. Mom was. ..On the third day I returned to my normal state, and Carl helped me climbback up into the house."Thank you. For all of this. I've been dreading my change, but at leastdown there I'm safe." My pleasure." Carl, why are you so good to me?" You have to ask? I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." I was a big strapping man then." That was just the package. Its what's inside you that makes youspecial. Like how you're using your gifts to help regular people ." For a fee. I'm working for. Katrina’s eyes gave a pleading look to which Hailey told her not to worry. Hailey got on her knees and Katrina held on to her head giving her seductive strokes alternating between fingers and nails softly enough to know that Hailey was getting a nice passionate head massage. On her knees, Hailey stroked up and down Katrina’s thighs making her beg harder. She then stopped at her thong and slowly pulled it to the side with her teeth. Feeling Hailey’s lips on her vagina made her squirm a little in.