He paused, pursing his lips a little guilty as he looked over to find his mom, who in his eagerness he had completely forgotten about, sat comfortably...in front of the TV, eying him quizzically.“Uhh..” he hesitated, a big mistake.Her curious expression broke into a smirk as she drank in the subtle details. Slight guilt in his expression, brushed hair, clean shoes. “Oooh.. I see.. Should I expect you back tonight or will you be spending your time with ‘not Laura’s niece’?..” she smirked, a. "Believe me, Alice might have her flaws, but she's an angel compared to my mother."The sudden mention of Eddie's mother had me looking over at him curiously. Other than mentions of how he worried over what his parents thought of him, Eddie hadn't really mentioned his family, except for back when I first arrived and he mentioned that he'd love to tell me about them sometime. Now, I wondered if love was too strong a word."Because she doesn't like that you're gay?" I asked."There's that... and. We finished our lunch and then we first neatly bundled those files which wewanted to preserve and kept these bundles away. We then resumed our verificationwork on racks.This time we stood very close to each other and did the work. So practically herballs and buttocks were in my eyes and manytimes my hands brushed her body. Sosoon I reached the height of my excitement. I started to purposely touch her hipor thighs. Though I was temped to squeeze her bums I was also afraid and did notto it but I. Outraged he was, but aroused as well as his mind replayed again and again the defilement of his young wife at the hands of the count.After an hour, Andre arose and prepared for breakfast. Minutes later Justine pretended to awaken and greeted him."Good morning my husband." Good morning my wife. Ready for some breakfast?" Yes, I'm starved."As well you should be, he thought, as much energy as you expended last night.The two took turns bathing then dressed and joined the count at the breakfast.