Occasionally she would forget he was there and walk into the kitchen with her blouse off. "Oh my," she'd blush and cover her bra covered breasts as sh... hustled back to the bedroom. But I would say, "Priss ... what's the big deal?" And little by little she relaxed.It was like pulling on the loose thread of a sweater. Her inhibitions gradually started to unravel. Being caught a few times in just her bra and panties set in motion the unraveling of her puritanical mind set.At first she used to. Do you? I've never seen you with glasses before."I told her I only wore them when I really needed to see better. She said, "Give them to me Peter, they don't even look like they have any prescription on them." I handed them to her. She held them up to the light and said, "It doesn't change anything at all Peter. What kind of joke are you trying to pull. She held them up to hand them back to me when jerked all of a sudden. I knew she had them at the right angle to see my cock nice and. I swear when you've barely ever been past the county line traveling to the big city of Atlanta must seem akin to Frodo's journey through Middle Earth." Susan stated in a faux-somber voice before bursting out into laughter.Without looking up, Mary continued rummaging about her room. "Did you come here early to help me pack or to laugh at my plight?"Susan threw up her hands in mock surrender. "Chill girl. I'm just giving you a hard time. There will be a lot of cute boys at Tomorrow Con, and you. I loved watching them play but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold them for a while.While we were talking, two women who I didn't know walked in. "Are you Mr. Mathais?" they asked."Yes, ladies, what can I do for you?"One of them spoke. "I'm Betty Porter, Jason's mother, and this is Marsha Watts. She's Brad's mother. We just wanted to stop in and thank you for saving our sons' life. We're so sorry for the way they acted and of course endangering your life. We want you to know that we are going to.