" Why would I need my own room?" Tiffany asked. "Can't I sleep with the two of you?" Tiffany, I imagine most nights you would sleep with us, if we dec...de you can move in." I replied trying not to laugh. "But you are a young woman who might want to have a place you can go to for some privacy. Another reason for you to have your own room is for those nights when Sandy is having a lot of pain from her illness."Through the years Sandy and I have developed ways for me to help her during those times.. She went to the bed room to dress. From the dresser drawer she pulled out matching red bra and panties. Putting on the bra and panties she thought she could not wear the white shorts she liked so much since he had cut them off her. She decided on her black short shorts and a white button up blouse. Traci drove to the edge of the woods out side her small town. Stopping the car and killing the engine she sat there looking around to see if there was any other vehicles around. She saw nothing. As. And snapped it on. A wave of humiliation washed over me at that moment. I, a 33 year old mother had just handed the dominant role of our family over to my teenage daughter. Stacey had a look of complete victory on her as she began walking behind me. "So my mean mommy wish's to become my little pet does she?" I didn't answer, my mind was swirling with confusion and lust. Had I just submitted to my own daughter? But as Stacey began caressing my panty . Her honey was already flowing, so after pleasing her there his thumb slipped up to circle and press softly on the pearl of pleasure at the top of her sex. He continued until her hips were bucking and his woman began pleading, her lips pressed against his. Then he moved atop her, his body pressing her into the mattress. Resting over her he slowly, easily slipped himself inside her wet tightness. Carefully and slowly he worked his length inside her. As her curl mixed with his Duncan heard Helen.