" I returned to work.I picked up Amber at the usual time, and drove her home. We didn't go in the new house, as Billy Ray's men were very busy. I told...her I would be back after dinner, and we would look at it. I returned to Headquarters. Later, I went to dinner at the Club and talked to several other NCOs while I ate.I arrived back at the Fisher house about 1945 hrs. The lights were out in my house, except for one in the back. When I knocked on the Colonel's door, Amber answered it."Hi," I said. She picked up her handbag and fished out the handset. “It’s Mom,” she said after looking at the screen then pushed the button to answer the call. “Yes, Mom?”The volume was just loud enough for me to make out what she was saying. “Where are you? You’re supposed to be getting ready for your date tonight.”“It’s Wednesday, Mom. I asked you not to arrange dates for school nights. You wouldn’t let me see Paul on a school night.”“Yes, well this is different. James is only available tonight and you. Two reporters could write completely different stories from the same facts, as I am sure you are aware.”“True. Can I speak to one of your self-procliamed wives, Reginald?”“Sure. Frances! Come speak to the editor of the Scarborough News.”He left it up to her as to what she told him.“Hello, sir. What can I do for you?”“My name? Mrs Frances Robertson.”“It is my legal name, sir.”She listened then declared, “You ought to know something about the law of England, to edit a newspaper. I changed my name. Matt pulled his hand out of my cunt and re-situated himself so that he was straddling my neck with his knees and his cock was aimed more directly at my face. He fucked my mouth this way, somewhat roughly, groaning all the while. Before long, I felt Mom’s lips back on my pussy, grabbing softly at my clit hood while her tongue explored my slit. Again I felt myself gradually headed for orgasm.Matt’s dick popped out of my mouth. “Do you want to drink my cum, Clara?” he asked while stroking his cock.