I’m already very hot.”“You most certainly are” I blurted without thinking. I wasn’t sure what to do next, apologise or run. This was not a c...nversation I normally had with strangers but I think the heat of the morning had fried my brains.Her eyes locked onto mine as she smiled uncertainly, “You are very kind” she said as she turned to walk away. “What are you doing in an hour?” I called after her. She turned back to me, still looking uncertain “ What did you have in mind?”“It’s a beautiful day. As I looked down, carefully brushing the hair beside Mom’s face, I realized that I had an unobstructed view of Mom’s chest, barely covered by the thin nightgown. It was readily apparent that Mom was not wearing a bra and this time, I could see the dark red spots encasing her nipples and a thrill rippled through me when I noticed her nipples poking into the silky material of her nightgown“Put the brush down and massage my head like your father does.”I worked my fingers over Mom’s head, gently. You go, girl!" I blushed and beat a hasty retreat.It was Mark's birthday in a few days and I had been wondering what to give him as a treat. Now Mark is a vintage car enthusiast and likes to renovate old cars in his spare time. That night, I went online to the website of the local vintage car club publication that Mark reads and I posted an ad in the "personal" section of the classified ads."Gloryhole. ** Cafe, Thursday 29th, 7pm". One week to go.I was sure Mark would read it as he had pointed. He was always working ‘on the fly’. It was best not to make it too easy for the investigating authorities. He knew he would be caught someday – but not tonight. Luckily the 457 left little if any trace within the body. Otherwise this adventure would have been over soon after it started. Marcus dropped them off at the storage facility where Jake did his work. He had a large storage unit where he kept his tools of his trade. “Okay, you know the drill – give me two hours and then roll back up to.