She could only tolerate a very soft touch as deeper massage would make her muscled go in spasm. Even at age 33, my mother has a figure to die for. As ...her pain relieved, my soft and sensual touches started making both of us very errotic. Touching my mom's bare back and side glimpse of her huge breasts was a treat to watch. I was able to clearly see her butt cheek through her silk pajama. She often laid with her arms above her head giving me a good view of her underarms. One day, she fell asleep. James felt a sudden chill and then he felt a slight degree of fear, although he wasn't exactly sure just what it was that he was supposed to be afraid of. Not being able to think of anything, he drove the thought, and even the fear from his mind. He had more important things to think about and worry about than some unknown fear.He couldn't see very well, and he made his way very cautiously in what he thought was the direction of the parking lot where Vicky had parked the car (he had flown up on. "Josh," she sad sincerely, "what do you have in your pocket...?" Uhh... Mom... I... don't..." Josh stammered, turning toward his mother, crossing his hands in front of his cock-tented shorts.Nicole leaned forward, peering into the half light, trying to make out what it was about Josh's clothes that made them look so... funny. Suddenly, her breath caught. She knew exactly what was under there and where it came from."Josh! You have a... a hard-on," Nicole blurted out. "Don't you... don't. Late in August, I had a call on my cell from the RCMP detachment in Campbell River. The constable wanted me to know that they had identified the two dead men on my boat and it turned out both had criminal records. They were going to e-mail me pictures of them to see if I could identify them. A few minutes later two mug shots appeared attached to an e-mail on my laptop. I opened the jpeg files and looked at the two men. Ardele was right beside me when their images appeared."Well, well, Pat,".