Well she was wearing these quite see through white loosish transparent pants, and just as I looked over she bend down and there it was, this cute pink...sh thong running right up her ass crack for all to see, I could actually see her bum right throught them!!! I was so confused, a bit turned on, whys my Mum wearing thongs, she must of been near 40 at the time so as a young boy found it even more strange. either way I couldn't wait to get home later to see what else she had.As soon as we got home. You have a safe trip. I love you. Love you, too, Mom. Darren dropped me off at the departures area. Have a good trip, dude. I plan to, man. Ill e-mail you. Lots. See you when you get back. Cool. I walked in, found the KLM counter and presented the check-in person with my ticket. She typed away for a minute or so. Im sorry, sir, but all our flights to London are overbooked for the next 4 days. Youll never get on with a stand-by ticket. My heart sank. What do I do? Well you have two options.. Shivering, I spied a pint of vanilla ice cream and grabbed it. I searched thru several drawers before finding a spoon.I heard a cry of frustration as I returned to the dining room. Daphne looked up at me with her eyes pleading, her mouth open and panting. She was trying to grind her pussy on the chair, but I think she couldn't get the angle right. I chuckled softly, "Are you trying to cum without permission, slut?" No, Sir. But..." I pressed a finger to her lips to stop her. She started licking. I still am. And I really don't have any idea where we were. It wasn't a ratty old cave, that's for sure. It was a room, a kind of bedroom, I guess, except there was a pile of stuff in the corner. At first I thought it was exercise equipment, but I found out later it wasn't.What was it? I'll get to that.The shock was Harry. He was sitting beside me, but that wasn't the strangest thing. He was cleaned up, dressed. Hiking shorts and a t-shirt, believe it or not. Later he showed me the shower off.