I instantly went to my knees recognizing first the name, then the tone. This is His way of grabbing my instant attention. Used the way He did that nig...t had long been established as His command for me to kneel and present myself as He desires. Kneeling in front of Him, knees apart and making sure my feet do not touch so that my bottom can rest against the floor, my hands open and flat, palm of one across the top of the other, and placed behind my back. “Yes, Sir?” I quietly ask in response.“I. ”Paula stood up, took John into her arms, and hugged him again, “I love you, John. Now you go home and tell that sweet mom of yours that I will not be home until very late or until the next morning quite often because Greg and I will have a lot of ‘homework’ and Sharon will need you to watch out for her; while I am gone.”John looked puzzled, “Homework?”Paula patted his shoulder, “Your mom will understand.”John chuckled when he finally got the joke and headed home.Sharon handed Paula a cup of. I think this will help us in volleyball next fall, because it will keep our leg muscles in shape, but it should also help us stay in shape physically, without building up the arm and chest muscles that weight lifting does for you. We now have four girls running together, and we have progressed to just shy of ten miles per day. We run every other day. Some of the kids are talking about having a beach party down at the lake west of town. Personally, I have only been there twice, both times with. “So you’re definitely going to be home for dinner?” she asked, moving ahead of me.It was Saturday. I should go out with my friends since I didn’t have a date. I was between girlfriends. I swallowed, staring at that ass. My mom was sexy. I had never realized it. She’d always just been my mother, not my mother.“Yeah, I’ll be home for dinner,” I said, following after her, staring at her ass like a pervert. She was my mother.Why should that be wrong?That thought had me reeling. Of course, it should.