She needed none. Streaks of red highlighted her short cropped brunette hair, and she appeared to be in magnificent physical condition.Her skin had the...bronze tan of someone who was no newcomer to hard outdoor work. Her face was more handsome than beautiful. She was wearing faded work jeans and a low-cut wool sweater, which allowed an excellent view of well-tanned, medium-sized breasts and the valley between.Sheila’s office featured a giant oak desk and a stone hearth. A picture window filled. The pillow shams are pushed up against the head board and there in the middle of the bed on her back with one leg bent at the knee and the other leg spread slightly exposing herself to anyone coming through the door is his mother…stark naked. She smiles at him, stretches out her arms and say, “Come to mother.” Brian, moves to the bed, crawls up onto it and enters his mother’s arms. They kiss…at first a rather platonic, loving kiss then as the thought of his mother’s naked body fills his. ” I shifted sideways, and Kelly shifted, so the sergeant could sit down.Instead, he shook his head and said, “Let’s take a walk.”I looked over at Kelly and gave her a curious look but stood up. “Hold my seat.” I climbed down to the ground and asked, “What’s up?”“Just curious. Are you working out with some of the guys?”I nodded. “More like they’re working out with me. Clyde Wilcox asked me to help him, and then he brought around a few more of the guys. Is there a problem?” I asked.“I don’t know. .. nothing.She couldn't remember a single thing until she awoke on the bed in this roomA few minutes into sitting and thinking she heard what softly sounded like a large bolt on the large door being thrown.Suzan waited to see what would happen. She could still be assaulted, but if they wanted to really hurt her they could have done it while she was out, unless they were real sadist, but she was hoping that wasn't the case given the state of the room she was in.As she sat watching, a young woman.