"I have a surprise for you I hope you like it." she told him. She took him upstairs. " now close your eyes. good now you can open them." she told him...."Oh Baby you've wipe her out of this room completely." he said. Walking around the room he saw that she had some of her things already in the drawers. That was good, she still wanted him. With his back to her he unzip his pants and pull out his cock. Stroking it. "Go find the big picture of your mother and bring it up here." he told her. She did. During those times he always managed to shake any 'bad' feelings he had, but once she moved out after her marriage, the emptiness of the house and flashbacks of her finally had Vic masturbating with Angela on his mind.Angela showed her father to the room where he would be staying."Why you get settled in, I'll make you a couple of sandwiches for lunch." No thanks, Hon; I had a late breakfast. I'm alright." How about a beer then? You're on vacation, it can't be too early." Yeah, that'll be fine,. Doing my usual Saturday household chores, I have already changed the sheets onBobby's bed, cleaned his room and done the washing. Bobby always brings homesome clothes for me to wash.I hear Bobby come in the door and rush to meet him. I put my arms around hisneck and hug him tightly. He gives a superficial hug back. He has never beenone to hug his mother with enthusiasm.We sit in the living room and talk for a few hours. It is nice to have himhere with Bob gone. It gives me a chance to. Earlier, when Crystal received her orders, she squeaked to Gunnar:"You can't mean it. Why, if I touch Mr. Hunt or Mr. Weber, they'll throw their new 1100 out in the street and you and me with it." On the contrary, both have indicated to me that they'd gladly give up a couple of supertankers that their bank foolishly funded if they could fuck your platinum-headed brains out. In polite language, of course."Mr. Hunt headed the Trust Department of C-M. Mr. Weber headed Loans. Strangely, she decided.