Diane I have some bad news. The company needs to lay off staff sacrifices are being made at all levels of the company. I have to trim some fat from my...department. " he said calmly.Diane wasn't paying attention. She had unwrapped her dress revealing the bespoke bra, suspender belt and stockings she was wearing and as she spread her milky white thighs her clean shaven asshole. "... We are offering a very good severance package,..." Your firing me?" Diane didn't want to hear any more she stood up. “Well, it doesn’t look like you need further convincing,” she said gazing at my crotch.I looked down. My cock was tenting monstrously under the sheet like an Indian teepee.“I dunno, Mom. You better take your clothes back off so I can check.”“Oh, really?” she said, walking toward the foot of the king-size bed. “You know a young man your age isn’t supposed to see his own mother naked.” Her tone was suddenly one of mock innocence, as though we hadn’t already just obliterated every social norm. 'I want to fuck', she moaned, her voice thick and deep, her ass over the edge of the back leather seat, even the driver had turned his head and was staring through the glass partition, 'How much', I asked him, and he looked at me, '€150', was all he said, to which I replied, 'Do it'.The cab veered sharply to the right and we turned off the road into a dirt track, where it came to an abrupt halt, not that Chyrl noticed, her long fingers buried between her labia, the sheen of their wetness only. I love you. Whether you're a boy or a girl, I love you." I love you too, mom. I just... I wish... " James couldn't finish the sentence, and just went to her mother. They hugged tenderly, Anne softly patting her hand on the back of her much taller daughter.Anne left soon after their conversation, leaving James alone once again in her room. Lacking other activities, James began to calmly remove the tags from the clothing in the bags. As each item was finished, she folded it and placed it in a.