I’ve heard of defensive driving and there’s several places that teach it.”“Are you going to learn too?”“Why? I drive just fine,” I said....��I was thinking if you took the school, too, I wouldn’t drive better than you,” he said. “Although ... it wouldn’t take much.”“What?”“Mom ... when there’s four people in the car ... do you look at the ones in the backseat when you talk to them?”“It’s the polite thing to do,” I said. “You’re supposed to look at the people you talk to.”“It’s extremely impolite to. . Harris,” she finally managed to get out.Ignoring the fact that Ann’s toes were pointed to the ceiling and her body was convulsing in multiple orgasms, Carol extended her hand and gripped Ann’s which was extended out to her. “Hello, Ann Harris,” Carol greeted her. “I’m truly delighted to meet you. Has my son been taking good care of you?”“Oh... Yes!” she nearly screamed as yet another orgasm shook her body.“Let me get in there,” Carol said softly, climbing onto the bed. She moved to the. She began to moan when I gave her clit a very good cleaning. Then I soaped up again and shoved fingers in her love hole. She moaned and told me "Yes, do that deeper. I need that dirty cunt cleaned good. Clean that nasty hole." I really worked her cunt over pushing fingers and soap deep inside her. She moaned and groaned loving my fingers deep in her hole. I told her "Mom, have you been behaving like a slut today? Who have you been fucking this morning?" Mom laughed and said "Mike was over but. What a shame that you don’t remember any of it!What you do remember is waking up the next morning, fully dressed on the couch, your belt buckled and your fly zipped up. You had a godawful hangover, and stumbled out to the kitchen for some aspirin. If you’d been paying attention, you might have taken note of how tidy it was, all the tea cans neatly lined up between the bread machine and the fridge. But even if you had noticed this, it wouldn’t mean anything. Probably, she had taken a few.