Donʼt wait up,” said Larry grabbing his jacket and heading out the door as Helen, having just showered, appeared from the bathroom in a heavy terry...robe,. Ordinarily Helen would be begging him to stay, to forego a night on the town with bar hoppers ... and worse. But last night had awakened in her a primal need along with the discovery that only one person in the world could satisfy that need. All day she had thought about what happened last night. She knew it was wrong. He was her son and far. ‘Hello! Someone’s ready to play! I shifted my position slightly to allow her better access to my crotch then traced my hand down over her breasts, over her flat stomach and onto her perfectly shaven pubic region. She kept herself flawlessly smooth down here and it drove me crazy with lust every time I touched the soft, gentle skin above her pussy. Talking of which, I let my fingers glide down the last few inches until I came into contact with her beautiful puffy pink pussy. I slid a finger. What happened?" He turned and saw them, as Glen closed the door behind them. Looking at his mom, he repeated "What happened?" "We ... talked about some things, and now we need to talk to you." "Oh. K. Before we do, I have something I think you should hear." He got out the recorder and played the conversation for them. Vicki's face went from dead white to purple, while Glen's expression went from surprised to angry, and then to thoughtful. As he switched off the recorder, he saw his mom sit on. The woman who appeared was dressed in leather and I immediately noticed she was wearing 6” or 8" stiletto heels with a very sharply pointed toe in polished black with a small spur. She was shapely but her eye glinted cruelly and we suddenly all knew this was not to be the barefooted kicking our girl was expecting. But we knew too we could do nothing in the face of this crowd, baying for pain and blood By now our girl was quaking but it was way too late. The leather shape swiftly kicked her.