’ She said, ‘But what you are doing is bad, bad because the way it is done.’‘What mom’, I stood apologetically pretending not to know what s...e meant.‘What, you ask me what that magazine I was reading, and you go check it out in my wardrobe? Too bad.’‘Mom I am sorry, will not do again,’ was all I could manage to say. But I was dying with shame. ran away from mom.The next few days I was very sad, I didn’t even masturbate. I didn’t eat food properly though mom insisted. Couple of other occasions I. She had a very pretty round face with not much make-up. I noticed a clean fresh smell about her with just a hint of perfume. Her clothes were conservative wearing a white blouse and dark knee length skirt. Draped around her shoulders was a heavy long sleeved sweater that was left open in front. My eyes took in the swell of her breasts and I found them larger than normal."It's been a long trip so far and I still have a long way to go. I'm going to San Diego to report back for duty." If you would. " Again hesmiled and then turned to leave. "Someone will be here to get youdressed and explain things to you...after you change." The door openedand closed with defining click.Mother and Father were waiting downstairs and looked to him as he cameinto the large dining area where they were seated. "How'd it go?"They weren't his parents or anyone else's, but they were in charge ofthis little social project and were called Mother and Father because oftheir age. Both were over fifty, the woman had. "What do you mean?" I don't know. I mean, running the firm is like a dream come true - I get to mingle with the most beautiful people in the world, help them out, and get paid very well to do it. Of course, there are the fringe benefits too," I replied."But of course," he said with a wicked smile."But I mean, things get a little stale after a while. I was star struck when I first took over for my father, but now hardly even the most strange things or situations bother me. I think I might need a.