She loves you. It's time to show it. Mothers and their sons should always be lovers.”Cathy blinked even as she stripped off her bathrobe, revealing ...er large, fake tits and a wispy pair of panties. She had a curvy body, in great shape. Bill groaned as he ripped off his t-shirt. “Damn, Mom, those tits...”“Enjoy,” I told my friend as her son seized her, pushing her towards the dining room table. Before I left the room, I heard a wanton moan and knew my friend was experiencing the same joy I had. It wouldn't do me any good to complain, especially if I ever wanted to live in peace again. Yes, you may come, but only if you promise not to let Myrna or Sally get you alone for any amount of time."Kat looked at Sally, who was grinning, and then she started up that little girl laughter of hers. She pushed the IV cart into the corner and walked out of the room. I could still hear her laughing down the hall when Sally jumped on the bed next to me and hugged me."What was that for?" Oh I don't. James had a major project to get back to in the UK. Matt had to get back to the UK and finish the series using the video shot by Toni over the last few weeks. He also told me that my presence would be imperative for the series launch. He wanted me to participate in the launch publicity and this involved book tours, TV interviews and radio exposure. All this was fundamental to the series if it was to be a success. I asked him when and where. Matt let out a sigh of relief at my easy acceptance. Finally she got the idea and began to strip off her skimpy, knit cotton dress after slipping out of her platform heels. There before me stood a skinny, slightly bruised, little waif that looked much younger than the 18 year old she told me she was. I was right, she had somewhere between an A and B cup with rather large nipples on aureoles the size of silver dollars. After giving her the long once over, to the point of her showing self consciousness, I said, "And wash your hair, too." That would.