Jake leaned back on the bed as Vickie reached up and unfastened the buttons at her shoulders. She smiled when the dress refused to slide down because ...t was hung up on her breasts.“These are a lot bigger now. I hope you don’t mind,” she said as she pulled the bodice off her mounds.The dress slid down her hips to reveal that she was again naked under it. Vickie was maybe five pounds heavier than she had been in the fall of 1971. She still had a killer body, her breasts bigger as she had. Did my mom like them? Did she want to have with them? It felt strange. Then while we were leaving, one of the guys remarked “I would love to bang her tight ass and suck on those boobs forever” looking at my mom. Although he spoke in Bengali, I could understand it because my friend had taught me. We left the place. From then on, mom used to go and supervise the work while I used to go to college. One such day, due to some fire in the canteen, we were told to go half day. I knew that mom would be. In any case, it wuz gonna take a while ta git his house back in livable condition. A course, I told him that he could stay with us 'til he had his place back in order.All of his stock wuz gone; pro'bly run off by the raiders. That, or they escaped when the fool raiders left the gates open. That wuzn't so much of a problem, cuz it wuz all properly branded, soz he should be able ta recover any what wuz still alive an' kickin'.We went back ta my house ta see what the women had come up with an' ta. I looked for poison ivy, oak, and sumac, but there was none in this particular area. I had been in 4-H back when I was in my teens and I knew I could recognize any of the dangerous plants that grow around here.I was also prepared and had a couple of Kleenex in my pocket of my slacks. I worked my way over to the spot I had picked and looked around again but my bladder was really screaming at me now.I lowered my slacks and panties, squatted down and pulled my pants down and out of the way then.