The collar was stiff and verylong. My neck was stretched and my head and chin forced up. I couldn'treally move my head much at all. As the four of the... chatted and drank,I couldn't help notice Karen and Sara together."Chris would you like to know what Karen does for a living? She's atattoo artist and piercer. Isn't that cool?" Yes miss that's very cool." We thought it would be fun to have Karen come over tonight and hold alittle private piercing party. Wouldn't that be so much fun?" Yes miss,. One side of the bench seat was taken up with my large suitcase; a small cooler sat on the floor."Jesus mom! How are we both going to fit in there?" I whined."Easy son; I'll sit on your lap. It's only for a couple of hours and your old mom doesn't weigh that much!" she chided, sipping on a can of cold beer.Mom was right; she didn't weigh that much. She was far from petite, but she wasn't fat. She was well proportioned for a woman in her mid forties. Mom looked after her figure and her looks, but. We would breakup. Then I would come crawling back.Diane was attractive in a big way, at about 5'7", with big tits and athick midriff obviously inherited from her mom. But Carlotta was muchbigger there. This was the Mother Lode of Big Ass and Big Pussy. Anyway we had just decided to move in together and had gotten a twobedroom apartment in the Rodgers Park neighborhood in Chicago. We hadonly been living there a month now.I had met Diane's mom Carlotta about four times, usually over dinner. "Get yourself finished off and to the office slut. And keep an ear outfor the PA for me?" She says grinning wider. "And best of luck, I'll keepmy eye on you..." Yes Miss," I say, and as she leaves I realise I have to hurry. Tightlittle mini skirt on... step into the shoes and feel them tighten andlock around my ankles, then a few minutes for my make-up, to sweep myhair up in a pony tail, and then put in my earrings and a spray ofperfume, before hurrying out the door...Only I can't hurry, a few.