Something MUST be done, he told himself. She was becoming worse by the day. And then he thought of those blue eyes and golden hair and her soft warm l...ps as she kissed him, and his determination wavered."The Princess is going riding this morning, Your Majesty, and I am to accompany her as usual. May I please be allowed to leave and prepare the horses?" Very well, Martha. I expect she will allow you to dress for the ride. I certainly hope so!"She explained that she was to go straight out to the. She quickly lowered them and stepped carefully out of them, the rubber boots making her movements clumsy. She handed them out to me and resumed her position, assuming, I guessed, that she would not be visible below the waist to anyone not directly in front of the booth. She was shivering as much with fear as with cold now.I draped her clothing over my free arm and told her to hold the umbrella over me. She reached out an arm and held the umbrella while I rummaged through the bag of underwear. I. Tell you what, go up and get one of Danielle's swimsuits on. I'll rinse the beer out of your T-shirt for you. And your bra's probably soaked, as well."This wasn't quite the way she'd planned it. Her planning hadn't dared to go into such detail as getting naked in front of Mr Devonshire, she'd just vaguely fantasised about it's happening somehow. Yet here she was, doing her best to get out of her clothes as quickly as possible. At least, she wasn't performing a striptease right in front of him.. We went to restaurant that evening, my eyes were on my mum most of the time, I started to see what my mates see in my mum, she was a rather sexy looking woman and she had a magnetism about her which was quiet infectious, and after seeing her in her underwear I started to have feelings for her which was far beyond her being my mum,A couple of days went passed and my sexual feelings started to grow inside me, this I felt was far beyond mother and son, it was lust and pure sex I was craving, but.