It was only a minor newspaper story, run by the local Baton Rouge rag:Louisiana Mogul at death's door!screamed the headline, but that wasn't what caug...t and held Gavin's attention. The story was about Frank Latour suffering a major health scare and it carried a picture of his daughter rushing to be by his side. Taken by one of the ambulance chasing paparazzi, the picture showed Rose arriving at a huge mansion in a high-powered jeep. Gavin could see that she was a passenger and that the. I stepped from the shower and toweled my hair and body dry. I combed my hair and wrapped the towel around my lower torso before opening the door and stepping into the room with Carol. Carol was seated in a chair with a water class half full of champagne in her hand. Next to her were the two bottles of champagne nestled in ice buckets, ‘So she did leave for a minute.’ I thought to myself. I looked around the room but I couldn’t discern anything else different and I wondered again about her. I bent over the table and spread my legs wide feeling the wetness of my cunt dribbling down my inner thigh. “Come on darling come fuck Mummy.” I whimpered as I put my arse in the air waiting.I watched Mark my young son stand up from the chair his cock bobbing with his movements as it stuck straight out in front of his young hairless body. Then I felt him move up behind me sliding his warm hands along my hips as he took a grip on me, and I reached down between my thighs to grip his cock and. And if ya' ever decide to show me some a' ya' technique, hea's my card. Even breeders need a day off an' I can really eat pussy when I care ta'. I bet yours would taste nice! Call me. Or I'll call you instead.' Then he just left. I was so flustered I don't know where I put Missy's money! He really shook me up!" Shook you up or got you wet?" Gary asked his wide eyed wife. "I know how those sort of things get to you and getting scared isn't your normal response. Come on my little "breeder". Tell.