Her red bra had the matching lace styling that was prominently displayed in her panties. The main body of her panties were nylon with a lace pattern e...broidered on it. Resting above that was a wide, decorative lace waistband. Unlike many of my mom's panties, these did not fully enclose her ass-cheeks. The bottom outer edges cheekily poked out from the leg openings. I drooled in appreciation.Sitting alongside her, I was glad to be wearing jeans that hid the woodie I was now sporting. Pulling the. Tempting as it was to take a trophy, such as her ID card or an article of clothing, I knew that if any of this stuff were ever discovered in my possession, it would mean the end for me. I would take her purse, just to make it look like she had left the room on her own, but I would have to destroy it and all its contents. I watched her chest rise and fall in rhythm to her breathing. Running my hands over her smooth, flat belly, I contemplated how I was going to get her body out of the room.. ” “Oh that is much more.” “I know but we are older don’t forget.” “True,” Sally said musing. “You are right.” Nikki added, “Her tariff with the cane will be higher as well. Twelve is a minimum.” “Oh right,” Sally said, wondering if she would be able to cope. They got to the house and started to walk up the path. Nikki reminded the 45 year old, “Don’t forget to address Mum as Mrs Pearson.” Nikki rang the doorbell and her Mum answered. “Come in both of you,” she said smiling then led them in to. She saw Angel standing there watching her and smiled at the older girl."Angel, you're here. I was just dreaming about you," she said."Dreaming about me? You'll have to tell me what happened."Emi folded the covers back and patted the sheet with her hand. "Why don't you join me and I'll show you."Angel stepped to the side of the bed as she began to strip her clothes off. Emi rolled over and watched as the beautiful latin model removed her clothes. She felt a shot of warmth as Angel dropped her.