My other clients tend to be a pampered lot. They think their beauty is as fragile as glass. Yours is stronger than steel."I fixed his column as best I...could, pulling on it and punching from the opposite side until it was mostly straight again. In the process, I again covered us all with insulation from the ceiling and we all laughed like loons while Morton brushed us off once more."That's fine," he said, when he though I might try to fine-tune my efforts. "At least I know the structure is. We definitely had a bit of an adventure, even if Mom was rather weak and not able to keep up to the same level. Even she had a good time, too, to a certain extent.“Hey, baby, so nice to wake up in your arms!” Mom told me in a thin, raspy voice now, making me realize that I was in bed with her.“Oh, hi, Mom ... how are you? You seem ... drained,” I worried openly about her, even as my dick felt her soft, smooth buns against it.“Well, yeah, I am ... so are you, but in a much better way,” Mom. Sam leaned forward and just touched the tip of his nose against the bare skin of Dana’s abdomen, right where the pubic hair began to grow. Then slowly lowered his face till his lips were brushing the hair… closer till they met her skin, gently kissing her… then blowing gently across the goose bumps that had magically appeared. From the corner of his eye Sam could see Dana clenching and opening her hands. He closed his eyes and searched ever downward, his chin grazing roughly over her clitoris. . then she wondered if he knew everything? She guessed he didn't or he wouldn't be here, someone else would be. She took off her blouse and reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and let it slide off her shoulders and laid it on the chair with her blouse. She was a little embarrassed at being seen like this, half dressed, half naked and it reminded her of a book she had recently read about a sluttish housewife then when she thought about what she had been doing with Denny she realized that.