By the time Ifinished the blouses and skirts, my arms were aching and felt like lead."You'll get the hang of it in no time bitch. I'll see to it that...you doall the ironing until you do anyway. Now hang them clothes in thecloset and let's finish unpacking," she ordered.I was resigned to the fact that I was going to wear a dress and blousebut the underwear came as another surprise. One package contained four,"Bra, White, Cotton/Spandex, Size 34 A." Two other packages containedsix each,. In the morning I woke up with the same taste and pain in boobs and I remembered last nights incident and I became so furious at him and also felt weird that how could he do this to a boy as I knew nothing about gay sex.I wanted him to stop but didn’t want to ruin our friendship so I decided I let him not to kiss me.Next few night also same thing happened and I was to sleepy to react. But day by day I was getting more conscious about incident and I used to turn around my body as if I am changing. Squirting her juices around his cock to cover him in them. Her clenched fists pounding at his sides as she convulsed through her second orgasm in only moments.Tom raised up onto his arms and stared down at his mother as her orgasm consumed her. His hips, beginning to move. Pumping his thick cock in and out of her.Before the waves had even passed her belly, Margie felt Tom's cock begin to drive in and out of her. Each stroke, stronger, harder. Pounding her ass down onto the bed."Oh god...oh. For all practical purposes, you will be able to do whatever you want as long as you stay out of trouble. I've fixed up the place above the garage for you. I suppose you have already guessed why, haven't you?" Yeah, I think so." Well, I did take care of some of your Mother's duties. I sent your records to the local highschool and stuff like that. Just show up to register next thursday. You can use the VW in the garage. The Porche is strickly mine, hands off, OK?" Sure. You do know why I have to.