The fact is, sexual things are gonna happen between him and her in any case. Now that the ball has started rolling, there's just no way for her not to...get pulled in. She's too beautiful and willing, and their feelings for each other are too strong. If it's gonna happen anyway, I need to get on top of it and control it. I may not be a master manipulator like Aunt Suzy, but when it comes to Aims, I don't have to be. I'll tell her what to do, and she'll happily say "M'kay!" like always.Together,. He just looked at us. We just looked at him. I looked at Mom with a question on my face and then … damn! I saw Mom. She was dressed. I was dressed. I was mumbling to myself as I grabbed the bottom of my tee shirt and was pulling it up over my breast to my shoulders when I heard, “Stop.” I froze as I was.I looked at Tim. “Sir, I am sorry. We were dressed because of the movers and then we got busy right away unpacking and … Sir, is there a reason why I am stopped like this?”“Yes, two reasons. I could use a few extra hours of work.”“No, Stan would have a fit,” Millie said. “We should be cutting hours. Bonnie and I can handle it just fine.”Roxie was disappointed by the turndown, but not surprised. She leaned to the side to check out the customers in the booth.“I know who you’re lookin’ for,” Millie told her. “He’s already come and gone. He and Homer Barlow sat in the booth in the back. Really got into it, too—something about Cable TV. I couldn’t hear much else.”“Aren’t you gonna tell. She could already feel her libido itching for a cock.“Well, what are you waiting for, baby? Come here and make mommy your woman,” she said with confidence. For the last 5 days, she had prepared her mind and body for this moment. It was evident from her posture.“Finally, you are coming to your senses. Now, how about we do less talking and more action?” Samantha said as David neared her. “Are you sure of the less talking thing Mom, I thought you loved to hear your son talk dirty of you?” David.