Compared the answers she had put on that piece of paper? No, more likely he had just screwed it up and thrown it away.As she walked to work a knot of ...anxiety curled in her stomach. She felt tense, on edge and anxious. She let herself into the shop as usual. Put her bag behind the counter. Started her morning routine.“Morning Kim! How are you today?” Bill voice brought her back from her musings. “Hello Bill. I’m fine thanks. It’s cold and frosty out there” she smiled nervously. Bill had placed. .. what will happen to you and me?" I know but this is a big promotion. I'm sure your bank wouldn't have offered it if they didn't think you were the best candidate for the job," I said."So what are you saying John, that I should take the job?" she asked."I'm saying that this is a big decision and you should think about it. But ultimately the decision is yours to make," I said."John! I came over here to ask your opinion! I need help in making this decision... I want to know how you feel!" she. There, a few feet away, before her horrified and disbelieving eyes, was her son and Karen... nakedly locked together, lewdly and violently in the process of sexual intercourse. The young mother couldn't move as she stared transfixed at the heated coupling, the impact of the shock thrusting into her silently screaming brain again and again like a mad surgeon's scalpel jabbing repeatedly into her nerve centers.Her son and Karen Boyd together on the blanket, their naked bodies glistening in the. Even in the shadow of the lifeguard stand, he could see the veins showing through the skin of her circumcised cock. His circumcised cock. Hers… “Shit!” he thought. “What fucking difference does it make? I want to make her happy, cock or no cock!” He looked up to see her biting her bottom lip. In anticipation? She reached out to him, and ran her fingers through his unruly mop of short hair. “I’m nervous too.” She said quietly. “Well…” he began. Then a cocky grin spread across his face. “It’s my.