She said someone is keeping an eye on my asset and winked with naughty smile. Some days later her hubby had to go out of station; she came to my house...and told my mummy whether she can send me to her home at night. For she is alone & afraid to be alone at home with kid, my mummy said I’ll send him. I was eagerly waiting for uncle to leave and me to go to her home. Finally the day came that night she invited me for dinner at her home. I went I was watching TV with her kid and she was in kitchen. The warm water felt good as the years of dirt flowed down the drain.There wasn't a full mirror but I could see that years of abuse aged thisbody an extra 20 years. My breasts were large and pendulous, and hadn'tbeen in a bra in years. I must have lost a lot of weight as my skin wasloose, my butt sagged. I nearly clogged the drain, shaving off my excessbody hair. Though I wasn't sure of what to do about my eyebrows. My mouthwas sore after I brushed my teeth, but at least most of the bad taste. Helen was breathing heavily and her eyes were glassy. Steve wondered what was going on, "Mom, what is it?" he asked. But she didnt't reply. Helen had a blank expression on her face and her mind was entranced.Steve was dumbstruck, this was unfolding just like his dream. Helen pulled the blanket off her son's body and leered at his muscular, hot form. Helen found herself attracted to her son and she was very aroused by the sight of him.She had tried to deny the incestuous feelings she had for her. At the base of an apple tree was a small person that I had to assume was a boy or young man. When I was just a few metres away I said loudly, "What are you doing here?"The boy jumped, rolled, twisted and basically didn't know what to do. He ended up with his back against the bole of the tree and tried to see who his antagonist was. I did not go close because the boy had a small knife in his left hand."I asked a question. What are you doing here?"Mithridates was racing in and I guess the noise.