Jacob entered back into the room and threw his cell phone down onto a chair, his girl was pissed he was in a motel. At the same time the bathroom door... opened and steamed poured out and Maxine walked into the room and Jake looked her over. Her wet hair brushed back dark with wetness. A big, puffy, comfy pink towel wrapped under her arms and around her body, the towel reached to about her calves, showing off her freshly shaved legs. She looked back at him “sorry I didn’t think you were back yet.”. At first it was only her offer to let him view her large 'D' cup breasts... until her eldest child became bolder and told her to lift her nightgown to her waist. She remembered how scared she was that her virile young strong son was going to rape her because she was powerless to resist his instructions. Instead, he told her to touch herself, to bring herself to orgasm even while her husband and her two other children slept. The fear soon turned to a desire, a need, for his eyes upon her, for. I think Mom and me will turn in early.’ He hugged Michael. ‘Love you, Son. Don’t electrocute yourself.’ ‘I won’t. Love you, too, Dad.’ ‘Nice meeting you, Mr. Echols.’ ‘Same here.’ Kathy watched as he maneuvered down the path, piled on both sides by bolts of upholstery fabric. ‘I’ll get the lights,’ he yelled back and soon most of the garage went dark. The only light came from a small desk light. Yellow fingers of light stabbed into the darkness. They heard the screen door slap then the. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘You’ve asked that before.’ ‘You didn’t answer me then.’ ‘And from that you should have learned a lesson, girl.’ Rana set a scowl on her face as she opened the water jug and had a swallow of the cool fresh water. It was sweet mercy to her dry pink lips. The Moor fiddled with the straps of his saddle a moment and she watched him, still very much in the dark about him and his origins. It had been late, well past sunset when she’d first felt his boot graze her hip, jarring.