But, oh my goodness! She watched Emma’s mum push herself up from the car and make her way towards her, swinging her hips. Emma was envied at schoo... for her sultry Mediterranean good looks; sparkling dark eyes and shining brunette hair, and a figure everyone would die for. It was evident that she had inherited much of this from her mother. Silvia Smith flicked back her dark hair, and paced towards Lottie. She was dressed in black riding boots, tan jodhpurs and a white silk blouse, looking. I was worried about him he seemed depressed and angry.I woke up and looked at the clock. 1:45 am. I went down stairs to get a drink and found my dad down there watching TV. He was in his boxers and had a beer beside him. Judging from the empties he had had quite a few. He looked tired and he hadn't shaved in a couple of days."Daddy? Are you ok?" Laney, I'm not good company tonight, just go back to bed."I walked over next to him and sat down beside him. I laid my head on his shoulder. I kissed. He wanted to consume this woman, mind, body and soul, the way he had always wanted. His hand slid between his mother's legs and he stroked her thick pubic bush, and felt her breath quicken in response. Mark ran his tongue down his mother's neck, down to her tits, which sat up high and proud. He kissed, licked, sucked, even chewed a little on her stiff pink nipples, and Helen clutched the back of his head to hold him in place. Gently, but firmly, Mark pulled his head away from his mother's. She felt as if she had a hangover, a shopping hangover,and wanted to forget the embarrassing details of the prior day. TodayHeather was going to stick to the plan and not let things get out ofcontrol again. Shortly after 10:00 the first packages started to arrive.The plan today was to unpack, organize and carefully store all the itemsof her new wardrobe. It seemed like a simple task at first, just unpackeach shipment and dispose of the packaging. Before noon she had receivedseveral shipments.