While she had listened to my pitch, her level of interest was detached, like she had something else on her mind. I found the way she looked at me dist...acting and her constant bumping into me as I moved around the house, kept me on edge. Was she serious about having the work done or not?"Yes," I lied, not sure if I liked New England style clam chowder. Now I was going to have to eat lunch with her."That makes me very happy," she smiled.We were half way through the main course, wild Alaskan. However, I didn't want her cuming too soon, so I stopped and lether wither a bit in desperation before using my mouth on it.Each time I felt her want to cum, I would stop and let her drop back downso I could continue the torture. For a while I released her ankles fromthe legs of the chair and held her feet up so I could kiss them.Her feet were sensitive to my kissing and she screamed, cried and moanedin ecstasy as I kissed them. Her cock was painfully large and agonizinglyin need of. As soon as our group became visible I could hear some people shouting. Freja. And Tordis. Of course, Siv and Erika told their families what happened. Shit.The good thing was that after that, I didn’t need to worry about taking care of things, or the girls. The bad thing was that once the mothers noticed that I had been hurt, and had some fever, I had absolutely no control over things. I tried to convince them that, actually, I was feeling much better than I had been a day before. Somehow, that. ’ I spun around my Mother in the flesh by herself. ‘Hello Mother.’ ‘Are you going to introduce me?’ ‘Molly Milne meet Belinda Beasley my Mother.’ ‘Nice to meet you.’ ‘Rob I know that you don’t think much of me but I need to speak with you…please.’ She looked desperate. I then thought of my Dad Johnny Green and what she did to him and my heart hardened. Anna Crane warned me this might happen and to gauge my feelings carefully and react accordingly. ‘Look Mother it’s not the best time. I’ll be in.