However, as the days passed he began to miss the pleasures of a woman and then began to wonder out of all the women present if there was one that coul... be another Elizabeth.Now with the thought came the desire and he began to notice the women in his group and deliberately checked them out, not only their physical built but also in oral conversations like the occasional use of the 'four letter' word whenever the occasion rose. He remembered with Elizabeth in the first couple of weeks she didn't. “Do you think I’m hot?” she asked, almost guiltily.That totally caught me off guard. “Wh-what?” I stammered. “Do-You-Think-I’m HOT?” she repeated, with rising anger and volume.Actually I think you’re a fucking psycho, I thought. But that’s not what I said. “Yes. I think you are an extremely attractive woman. Hot as hell, actually.” I may have been lying again, but I wasn’t at all sure at that point. Theresa softened up a bit, and smiled. “I see the way you’re always checking out my boobies, you. I don’t care if they think I’m hot. I decided a long time ago to make it on hard work and I’d never use sex to get ahead. It’s against everything I believe.”“Katie, Katie, Katie. Not only are you going to trade your ass for a signature, but you’re going to make everyone there think you like it.”“No I’m not. I’ve got the loan papers in my purse and you haven’t got a thing on me now, Miss Hecate.”“Oh Katie dear, you didn’t read what you signed. How thoughtless. You signed a confession, not a loan. She walked naked to the kitchen and donned an apron. It covered her breasts but left plenty to see. Like all aprons, it was open in the back so her son could look at her naked ass and, if she bent over far enough, her pussy. Gloria already made some pancakes and now she began frying some bacon and eggs.Tommy came down, dressed and ready to eat and saw his mother filling his plate with food with just an apron. He immediately sat down to conceal his hardness. Gloria had a big smile on her.