It was 12:20. Normally my parents would say good-night before they went to bed. I figured that Dad had fallen asleep watching TV again and Mom was pro...ably just pissed off or too embarrassed to bother.I got up out of the chair and looked down at the bulge in my pants. I gave it a little rub and kinda smiled, picturing my Mom on her knees in front of me. I still couldn’t believe it. I grabbed hold of the bulge and started to prance around the room like I was riding a stick horse. Evidently I was. At KCC I had an older group of part time employees. A physical fitness and associated weight standards was going to be hard to implement although I could enforce some standards on my people that were going to carry weapons.At Frost Borough the plan was to simply hire a completely new force. The current security force would not be carried over. If Courtney was still interested I intended to have her help write the rules, policy and standards for the group.With the meeting over I stopped by the. Shades of guilt before the eye-hungry husband? Something's astir and I don't think it's my imagination."Everything is under control, Carl," finished Ann, hoping that would send her husband back to the catacombs where he belonged. Over her shoulder, she could almost feel George's eyeballs snapping back, then he lowered his head as if studying the file folder's contents, his gentle fingers flipping through the pages, but Ann wasn't fooled. While his broad brow hid the recesses of his eyes, she. I never pushed very far, though, afraid she would cut off these sessions altogether. I loved the feelings as my fingertips would roll over the crevice of her bottom, and she would make a soft sound before looking back at me, as if confused. Needless to say, I realize now that what I was doing would be termed as m*****ation, I was forcing my fingers upon her and grinding hard member into her bottom as I pleasured myself at her expense. Each and every session would end up with her relaxed and.