It was hard to tell if it was getting brighter or if it was just her imagination. Having nothing better to do, she closed her eyes and counted to sixt..., then looked again. She repeated this process three times before she was sure, it was definitely brighter. It took almost a half an hour before the bright speck was close enough for her to see that it was a shuttle, painted in Union Navy colors.Her head felt light and her chest was burning. Her eyes blurred as they filled with tears and she. Enjoy yourself. Do you like it, the way I play with your tits?"Judy gasped, darting a look at her mother.Joann swallowed, gulping noisily.Dave pinched her nipple through her dress and bra."Ooooo, God!" Joann whimpered, pulling her clenched hands tight into her lap, pressing at her cunt. "Oh, God!"Dave dropped his hand from his mother's tits. He gripped her wrist, pulling her hands apart. He began to pull his mother's hand toward his lap, toward his cock. Joann watched, her eyes glazed. But Dave. Both were romantic, one was kind of slow, and she passed it up for the second one. She made her choice, and decided to let her hair down, as it was in a ponytail, and let the music take her, hopefully into Wayne's soul. The music was the theme from "For Your Eyes Only," and she sang as if her life depended on it. Her eyes NEVER broke from Wayne's. She wanted him to know that THIS was her heart speaking to HIS. The crowd in the club faded and was silent. All eyes and ears were on HER, and she. Betty blushed and turned away."Oh LORD, Betty. It's no big deal. Don't sweat it." It IS a big deal to Scott. It was before we were married, but I was engaged. I was just curious. It was one night, one guy and it did more good than harm in the long run, believe me." Betty said with her eyes welling up."Betty you keep that to yourself and Scott will never know. I can understand how you may have felt. We better change the subject." Joe insisted as he wanted to continue exercising."No, I want to.