At least that was true until she had caught her own son masturbating and started to lend a hand so to speak. Her hand had become her mouth and then he... pussy. All these thoughts were going through her mind as she raced to her father’s condo with her greatest fear that her daddy would not want her.“Gee Mom; I hoped you would be home tonight. I really was looking forward to fucking you.” Said the disappointed boy.“I promise I will take really good care of you baby! Mommy will give you something. I don't recall ever making a conscious choice not to go; we just always found something else we needed to be doing. Now, it looked like the choice was being taken out of my hands. One way or another, I was going. It probably wouldn't be tonight, but it would be soon; and it was pretty much a given that the girls would be going with me. The more I thought about it, the more I agreed that it was in fact a good thing. Meanwhile, we had plenty to do tonight already.Once I bridge someone the first. "Walked into a door?" Rhonda stood up and looked closer. "Ooh, that looks nasty. Here, may I..." Rhonda reached up and brushed the bruise with her fingers. As she did so she heard Jessica voice, quite clearly, saying 'please don't ask, please don't ask'. Rhonda removed her hand and the voice went quiet."What did you say?" Rhonda asked."I didn't say anything," Jessica replied.Rhonda was shaken, she could have sworn she'd heard Jessica speak. More than that, she had felt a twinge of pain from her. He dressed in slacks and a white button down shirt, no tie, no jacket. Instead of the motorcycle boots, he put lace up casual shoes on, leather, but not polished.Jennifer noticed he seemed really tired all of as sudden. Almost as if the effort of dressing was too much. No that wasn't right, he was distracted, withdrawn perhaps. She didn't know what to say, or do, and decided to try and behave more sub like for the rest of the afternoon.They went down to the same area where the Tai Chi had been.