It was nice. I hadn't expected any gifts, as we'd received a lot between the wedding and the reception. And the family knew about the funds. But when ...e got home, there was a carefully-wrapped gift: an acrylic on canvas about 60 by 80 – "Mulju" [dry waterholes] by Janet Long Nakamarra.It's too much!" Not for you." Thanks. Thanks." Happy birthday, Patrick. I love you." And I love you. Wow!"Sunday Rachel called Alf to see how he was doing and around noon an excited Al phoned. He'd an answer from. Mia knew from experience that Mac was about done with his shower and it shouldn't be much longer before he stumbled down the stairs, still half asleep, in search of some caffeine and breakfast on his way out the door.Mia wished fervently that it was still the weekend and Mac didn't have work. She needed to spend some time with him alone; she felt so weird now. It was an odd feeling having a man you barely know propose marriage.This early on a Monday morning; however, Mac wouldn't be able to. Her eyes seemed glazed over and focusing on something far beyond his bed.Jeff soon noticed that his mom wasn’t just lying there. There was a steady rocking motion that caused her breasts to quiver and shake. When the hand reached around and squeezed her right breast, Jeff realized that Scott was fucking her once again, only this time he was fucking her from behind.Jeff just laid there and stared until Scott let out a moan and gave the breast an even harder squeeze, causing his mom to wince. Her touch almost seems to burn through me. I couldn’t bear to look up at her, but she said, “David, look at me, tell me what is bothering you!””Mom, it isn’t much, just stuff. Nothing that I can’t handle.”“David, is it about Dad, are you mad or upset with him about something?” she asked lovingly. To avoid further questioning and stop her from getting any closer to the bulge that was beginning to grow in my shorts I said, “Yea, kinda!”She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead giving me a.