On Saturday she ushered him out of the house and told him not to come back until late in the afternoon. Becky spent the day getting her hair, fingerna...ls, and makeup done. She even had a real massage. However, she could not really relax because of the excitement burning inside her. She kept thinking about the future with her son ... like having his baby and what that would mean ... or about her son moving into her room and becoming her husband. The thought of him sleeping with her every night. “Oh my Mistress, if feels so good!” Pamela laughs a husky laugh as she slowly runs her warm tongue between Cindy’s breasts, Cindy is doing her best to hold still but she quivers all over as Pamela moves her attention across Cindy’s flat belly. “Oh Mistress show me how it is really done, show me what a real woman can do!” Pamela rolls Cindy over on her right side and picks up her left leg and slides in between Cindy’s legs until her bare kitty is. I was pleased to see when I passed through the garden that Brad and Tracey had already headed back home. I checked the temperature of the pool – it had certainly warmed up during the day. I put my head back around the door of Peg and Greg and asked if they wouldn’t mind putting the cover over the pool – they agreed – thanks!!Back home, I found the table set for us and a salad with meat and cheese – help yourself. All out and ready to pick and go. Thanks ladies.We sat around and chatted. Brad. "Oh come on, mom," My stepdaughter said.And goddamn, if my wife didn't get the fuck out of the tub, walk out into the other room, and close the door without a word.I just sat there in the hot tub. I was speechless. And I had no clue what the hell to do.Katie made it clear that my wife's shitty attitude wasn't going to stop her from doing anything she wanted.She looked at my stepdaughter and finally spoke."Why's your mom such a fucking prude?" she said.My stepdaughter Mandy just shrugged."I.