..But she didn’t need to worry about that now. Right now, all she cared about was coming home to her kids and seeing what her son was cooking for di...ner. She didn’t know how he had become such a good cook!“Hi Mom!” Craig exclaimed as soon as she entered their home. “Here, let me get that. Sit down and relax! I made you a smoothie to drink while I make dinner.”“Oh my!” Debra exclaimed as Craig took her brief case and directed her to the couch with a firm hand on her shoulder, “Craig, you .... I smelt her female juices even it had been just a dream. When I was older I became aware that in those dreams I had actually been smelling my mom’s juices because I had caught her fucking some guy in my bed on several occasions. But it was still kinky in those dreams. Then in the dream she sucked on my still growing penis but just before we actually got to sex I’d wake up and it’d always piss me off. Now back to the present. I was up to maximum speed and Shana had been clutching my sheets. "Yes, I know all about you. Only this time, my sweet little pet, you'renot going to talk your way out of it quite so easily." What did this woman know about her? It wasn't important. Elise needed toget out of there. Yes, she would use the same little trick she had used timeand time before. She began to cry. Sad, soft, little sobs at first that madeher whole body jerk with each gasp. Then, burying her face in her quiveringhands, she stooped over, and let the tears flow freely. "Please, it wasall. He insisted on leaving the window open at night. He asked you to stop wearing a bra, and to wear the tight jeans with the shirt tied under you breast. The new pink bikini was my idea but he liked it.””It was up to me to seduce you but he was not to interfere. That’s the reason for all the hugs, kisses and the pat on the rear all the time. The only restriction was I could only do what you would let me do. I could not force you.”“The open window was also Jim’s idea. The first night I was watching.