Then when he was eighteen years old I picked up the phone to his breathless statement, "... I love how hard your nipples get!"A sick feeling filled me...and I was about to replace the receiver on its cradle when I had the shock of my life, "They only get that way for you Dan."That voice... my god... it was my own mothers!The implications of this tore my soul asunder - my mother and my son were having an affair... having sex!How long has this been going on? What sorts of things does she do that. “Morgan, from school” his son answered. “She needed help with her science homework.” He muttered something in reply and headed to the office to finish up the day’s work. It wasn’t until later, while his wife and son were out shopping for the holidays, that he thought to check the video, just to make sure there hadn’t been any funny business that afternoon. His son, after all, wasn’t supposed to have girls over when the parents weren’t home.At first it was all just routine, ‘kids studying’ kind. Let me speak to him." This gave me an opportunity to broach my ideas for carrying out his assignment. I advised him to video all transgressions of our tariffs but not to interfere with vessels entering the gulf since we wanted any vessel apprehended to be fully loaded with petroleum products. But those that were outbound and had not paid tariff were to be stopped with all force necessary at his disposal. I suggested that he recommend to the Captain that we may have business for his ocean going. Reaching up, she grasped Mary's hand on the side of her face. Slowly moving down ward she parted her legs and pressed against her wanting vagina. Mary's heart nearly stopped, feeling Sam's soft warm lips against her hand. Moving slowly she bent down and kissed Sam's breasts softly. As she sucked Sam's nipple into her mouth, she moved her hand up ward pressing a finger between the outer lips of Sam's moist womanhood. Sam felt lightning run through her body as Mary bit softly on her stiff nipple.