”He interrupted her. “Where the hell is Roxie?” Roxie was the sales manager in charge of the Hudson office.“It’s her day off.”“So, while...the cat’s away, the mice are playing?” Sam knew perfectly well what was going on. Deborah had floated this idea briefly, and when Roxie had failed to notice it or kill it immediately, had taken her silence as permission. However, just to be certain, she decided to do it on a day when Roxie couldn’t tell her ‘No!’ “All right, I’ll be down in a couple of hours.. The conversation turned to the stress and craziness we’d all experienced during the shutdown, and each of us talked about how our jobs or other aspects of our lives had been affected.Now before I go further, I should tell you something about Judy. Judy says what she thinks when she thinks and then decides whether she should have said it. She will often blurt out her opinion or her response to a situation and shock people. I love her and am happy to deal with this quirk. Rob loves it too, though. I could not believe that I was actually fucking my own mother, the woman I had masturbated over so many times when I watched her sunbathing in our garden, or when I spied on her in the shower. My mom is 34 yrs old and has a very slim figure she is a dance teacher and performs in a chorus line; she has long brunette hair slightly wavy, and small pert tits with nipples like bullets. As I matched my dad’s pace and rhythm I could feel mom getting wetter and wetter, dad went into overdrive. She had her eyes closed as I stepped in and set her on the bed. Sarah smiled as I set the girl on the mattress. "Hey Fate," my concubine said.Fate gave a cry that was a combination of joy and panic before opening her eyes and noticing Sarah sitting next to her. She burst from her position and hurled her body at Sarah, almost knocking her down with a hug, as her loud and anguish-filled wails filled the chamber. I gave Sarah a quick nod and then retreated to the back where I found Linda nibbling.