The next day my daughter asked if she could go on a date. "Sure who is the boy" I asked. " Home by 10" "Mom it's Friday we want to go out dinner and a...movie. It's not a boy. You saw Samantha and Christine last night. Christine asked me out. I am going to wear the white dress with the white heels we got at Restore. " Okay but I come as chaperone" I stipulated."Awe Mom. " "Tell her it's the only way your going out"Well Susan text Christine and the reply came back. "Okay Samantha likes your Mom".. Then he’s there behind you his hands encircle your stomach and caress up over your breasts teasing your nipples until they stiffen and strain against your swimsuit. A moan escapes your lips as you turn towards this stranger. He stifles your moan with a deep kiss and his hands glide down your back to cup the soft curve of your ass.You slide down your hand deftly untie his shorts and free his cock. It smells slightly of musk and chlorine as you suck it into your mouth the sweet-saltiness of his. " All of them?" All the hospitals ... babies get born every day; wives get pissed ... I'm used to it."He passed a pint jar, "Here, this'll help."Choking, hacking and blowing my nose, I passed it back."Good Lord!" Really something, ain't it." I can breathe again!" Clears your sinuses, don't it." He passed the jar again, "Have another. Then I'll take you back to your boat." Whoa!" I said."Yeah," Warren said, "The wife makes it. I don't drink."We sat in companionable silence ... Warren drove and I. Richard grabbed for it, but Mr. Ecks kept it well out of his reach. "It's amazing what you can do with computers, if you have the know-how." Mr. Ecks pushed a button and the computer beeped. Richard's head involuntarily turned. \You call your secretary "Mommy." X/"That's insane!" said Richard. "You can't make me call Mommy 'Mommy' just by putting a message on the screen!" then he paled as he realized X had just done that."You see," said Mr. Ecks, "I can manipulate you in any manner I please..