I was the only one home. When I took a break from the attic work, I made some food and put the DVD in my laptop. The sandwich about fell out of my han... when the first video started to play. It was my mom, must have been from the 70s when she was young twenties and hot as FUCK. The clip started out with her and another woman talking about a bad relationship the other had been in. It was obviously scripted, but I was mesmerized by my mother's beautiful blonde curls and her seductive way with the. ”“He has help. Most likely Ashley. How else do you think all this is getting paid for? And someone has to make sure you show up to each spot, it’s not us.”She was right, but something felt a little off. “Or it is you. You could be trying to throw mw off. You were at the breakfast place already when I got there, you could be in on it.”“I assure you Rita we’re not, but even if we were, this day was made to be about you, so it can’t be at all bad, so sit back and let it come to you, enjoy being a. "You don't mean she drank that stuff - ?"."I should not talk about it. Arnoldo would not like it." What happened?" asked Tomas."It is a Diaz family matter," Ysabel answered. "It is not for me tosay." Ysabel," Emma began slowly, "do you _really_ mean that Arnie isa...she?" I...." Ysabel began, then seemed to shrink into herself. "Si, shedrank the same _stuff_ that you drank, Emma." Why, for heaven's sake?" asked Yully.Ysabel grimaced and answered slowly. "The potion. He thought it. She came back in and saw what he had done. Her eyebrows arched and she smiled at his boldness. This time she didn't close the door."Well," she whispered huskily. "Look at you."She gave a quick look out the open door and then turned back to him and whispered, "Show me."He reached down and grabbed the base of his hard cock and held it up as he pushed himself upward, his torso rising up and the water sluicing away from his abdomen. His full cock was on display for his mom to see."That's very.