MIL was a different lady !! She had shed at least 5 Kg and was wearing a sky blue figure hugging tight trousers below a sheer off white shirt. The tro...sers were worn so low that her navel were exposed and just about managed not to slip off her huge hips. The outlines of her panties could easily be seen. The shirt top was cut low, the clearly visible bra one size small spilling her ample bosoms out displaying a deep cleavage. The basketball size butts ground against each other obscenely when she. .. It wasn’t long before there was a knock on the door asking if I was ok. Throwing the door open I gave him an eye full of view. Playfully I asked, "Does everything look ok?" He didn’t say anything just smiled. Leading him into the room I closed the door and knelt in front of him and started to listen his pants. By the time his cock was free, it was rock hard. I had forgotten how truly big he was, it was massive. Putting both hands around it I started to stoke him. It wasn’t long before he put. I will undoubtedly be seen as they passby.Hoping for the best but preparing for the worst, I raise my P90 andsilently await the inevitable confrontation. I knew this wouldn't beeasy, patrols around the brig have been reported as double in frequencyand size to the security precautions taken around less secure parts ofthe base.The first Jaffa walked past the entrance to the enclave. A deafeningsound is let rip as the P90 tears down the closest Jaffa. And then... ablinding light that seems to burn. Sophie was a lovely baby, but she was also a handful.In fact, I was considering getting a vasectomy. I thought that three children was a nice number and I’d have to sacrifice my study if we wanted a fourth. Right now, that was the only room that only belonged to me. Now that I shared my bedroom with Ilse, it had received a feminine touch. It felt as if she slowly replaced all the masculinity of my house with more of a family atmosphere. Not that it was a bad thing, but my study was the last.