The very next day, and just about every day after that (as long as Dad wasn't home), Mom would invite me to come into the bathroom with her to "chit-c...at and catch up" while she bathed. I would be only too happy to oblige.I was, quite frankly, in awe of my mother's beauty and her erotic displays. Today I know that she seemed intent on putting on a longer and longer show for me. How? By increasing the time she spent in the nude in my presence. About a week into our new routine, Mom started to. This beautiful body will be all yours. And I’ll love you all the more for letting me do this.”Whew!!! Talk about full of yourself. I am not the kind of guy whose first thought is violence. But I could get in touch with the fellows who shoot the wife and her lover.On the big morning, I was sitting at the breakfast table drinking my coffee. Heather came downstairs very excited. I didn’t say a word. She was dressed to kill. She had on a modest skirt and three inch heels for travel. But she had her. ‘I love to relax Van… You love to relax… Count with me Van…, count from ten… all the way back to zero… Then we can relax together… Ten…’ Van looked up… he knew that something was wrong, but couldn’t quite grasp what was happening to him, ‘You haven’t even had any of the drink that I bought you!’ Jessica felt another flash of annoyance and thought that this guy was really starting to annoy her. She decided that if he was a good boy and went quietly, she would go easy on him, if not… ‘Ya know. I still think I'll wear red though. It goes with my eyes; they're a bit bloodshot from too many late nights building my inventions.I've been working on my acceptance speech. I don't think it will last more than two or three hours. Best keep it short. I'll just explain some of my brilliant ideas and casually mention some of my plans to take over the world. I'm staying overnight at an inn. I hope the guy driving this thing knows where it is. He didn't look that clued up. He didn't even recognise.