Now the party was late afternoon into early evening, and was just a meal and a few drinks at my wife's friends house with a bunch of other couples, so...we got a little smartly dressed, and around 5 O'clock the doorbell sounded and my wife went and answered it.I have to admit now, I was a little excited to see who would walk through that door, and wasn't disappointed when a petite redheaded, with long natural red hair , wearing a white blouse and a knee length skirt and white ankle socks walked. That I might find useful.””She told you about the weekend at the cottage?” I asked.”Oh, yes,” she giggled. “We talk about everything. She told me all about you. I think this could be a great opportunity for you.” “You do?””Oh yes. You will be fast-tracked into management with the HR department, which reports to me. So we will have to meet regularly and work together closely. Of course, it comes with much higher pay, vacation and benefits. Plus special perks.””Like this?” I asked.”Yes,” she. The place was owned by a couple named McDermott. He was some big shot businessman and she was a younger stay-at-home wife. He was really jealous—always suspecting her of playing around on him, although the agent said nobody ever remembered seeing her with another man. One night they were at a local restaurant. He’d been drinking heavily; he accused her of cheating on him and, of course, she denied it. It must have gotten a lot worse when they got home because he apparently stabbed her about. " I replied giving her a peck on the lips. "Glad to hear it! Now stay here for a minute, I have a surprise for you," she said giving me another peck on the lips and untangled herself from my arms. Leaving me alone in the kitchen, she went to get something from her room. It had been about three weeks since the first time I had sex with my mom. After a crummy day at school she lit a fire, made hot chocolate and told me the story of how she met my dad. Before we knew what was happening we were.