I could tell she was exhausted as she put down her purse and walked toward me, running fingers through honey-blonde hair slightly mussed by the wind. ...y breath caught in my chest as I noticed something new.The store expected employees to dress well, so Mom was in a nice button-down blouse with a vest and a skirt. The outfit drew attention to her curvy figure, which I'd begun to notice shortly after resuming the kissing ritual. I knew that her breasts were a large C-cup, because I'd peeked at. To ensure everyone knew she was no child she wore fairly high-heeled shoes, which accentuated the great legs she had obviously acquired from her mother. It was quite early when the row started and I was just finishing my breakfast when eventually Becky stormed out of the house slamming the door on her way to school. Within minutes Jill was round crying. We agreed there was no point in making threats if we weren't prepared to carry them out. So there I was sitting in my 'spanking position' on. ” Amna smiled sadly. She stroked Fluff’s arm around the tattoo of an ejaculating penis. “It’s all thanks to Fluff. Thanks to her I’ve learnt to enjoy sex.” “But surely Fatima’s help and assistance must have contributed something as well?” “Fatima?” “Yes. Your agent. She’s given you so much coaching. And she’s paid so much attention to your body. You’re so slim where it should be slim and so full where it should be so. Fatima’s surely done her bit towards improving your sexual …” “How do you. She smiled, "I've got some good ones this time. I'll probably be back in a couple days, though." I'll be looking forward to it," I said earnestly.We walked on and, at the end of the little strip mall, I touched her shoulder and said, "Ma'am, can I tell you something?"She looked at me a little strangely. Her eyebrows were furrowed slightly and her simple face cocked a little sideways. I gestured as though I were going to say something quietly, and, as she leaned in, I gently kissed her on the.