Fucking marvellous I said to myself, as I went round the back to see what the noise was, there was Neil our window cleaner taking his ladders down, he...smiled through the window as he saw me, I had to smile back remembering the last time he was here.He knocked on the door and as I opened it he said "Any chance of a cold drink", I said "Sure", as I got him one he'd just finished the kitchen windows, coming in he took the drink and said "Thanks". He sat down and said "You on your own again", "Only. “Elena,” she whimpered, “we’re making love.”“Oh, fuck.” I gasped, “Oh my god…” “It’s OK,” she whispered, her brow furrowing in pleasure, “it’s OK, baby-girl. It’s not wrong.” “Yes, it is!” I growled, gritting my teeth against the rising pressure in my loins, “That’s what makes it so fucking hot!” Mom wrinkled her nose in a sneer. “My baby-girl’s a kinky little lady, isn’t she?” “I’m such a fucking pervert.”“Mmm,” she purred, “show me.” I shifted as best I could on the bed, but my body wouldn’t. I zoomed down with my sense as tight as I could go. At maximum magnification, it was a sphere of about 300 microns radius, and I zoomed right into a transistor-rich region of the micro-chip. And then I pushed that sphere with everything I had, 0.0027 Newtons.I felt my target area zip away from me in an instant and the boom-box went silent. The biker dude looked extremely, extremely annoyed and I turned away from him so he wouldn't see me smiling.I got to thinking about what I had just done.. The milk glass was on the table as usual. We had dinner and she went for cleaning. I added powdered sleeping tablets into milk and gone to living room and seeing TV. She has come there, sat on the sofa and watched TV for 10 minutes, and told me that she was going for sleep. Just I came to dining hall and seen the milk glass which was empty. After 15 minutes I switched off TV and light and went to mother’s bed room. I put bed light and called Amma Ammma no response. I thought she was in sleep..