I didn’t have any way to hide my backpack, so I put a shield on it that would cause it to change the reflected light color to have it match the colo...s from the camouflage pattern on my shirt. It was evident that I had on a backpack, but it looked like one of the military camo ones now. I slid the bill of my camo hat in the back waistband of my pants and pulled my shirt over it.I put the other bag in the trashcan and picked up the bugs, or whatever they were, from the sink. I dropped one in the. I hadn’t seen Veronica since I’d stopped riding the bus over a year ago. Back then she had been an awkward middle school kid with glasses, short hair, and a lanky undeveloped body. Things had changed. “I saw you running from the backyard, I was tanning, and I thought I’d say hi. So, hi.” “H… hi,” I stammered. I climbed the stairs and stood a few feet from her on the porch. Her skin looked delectable and she had developed a beautiful figure. She had small tits that were perfectly round. " Then check back over what I had in my storage building. I'll need at least several of the bits for the bridle, depending on what size the horses are here, and my former cowboy boots won't fit me either. Don't forget a couple of saddle pads and horse blankets," I said."Very well, you should have them when you wake tomorrow," he said."Oh yeh, I'll need a few sizes of bosal and a headstall. Send me some five-eights braided soft nylon rope too if you can," I said, adding to my list since I now. ..... It's so hairy!! It's beautiful!"For a brief moment Helen was shocked that such words would come from her son's mouth. Then reality hit home.... after all, what could shock her any more than the knowledge her own son had desires for her......and worse still.....she him.She eased one of her fingers in between her wet pussy lips, it's tip igniting a ripple of sensation up through her body. His words again rang through her mind. She smiled to herself as she decided she could play at that game.