She took the opportunity to kiss my hand. I let her, but when that fire started to push past her will, I pulled firmly away. "You have to hold on, ple...ase. I'll be back soon, hopefully with answers and a way to help you."She nodded again and the look in her eyes told me she would probably stay in her room crying.I didn't like it. Not at all. If I somehow broke the bond between Mom and this Mind Magi, then Monique and whoever else was bound to him ... or her ... might suffer for it. I had to find. I stepped into the shower, and let myself be lost in the hot streams of water as they ran down my body. This was the one time I could fully relax. I ran my hands over my breast, and down my body, but stopped when I heard something. I looked up when I saw somebody come in. “Hey Vanessa, got any soap?” I heard Paul ask.“What? No! Paul get out!” He never asked me for soap. What was he up to?“I know you have all the soap.” I covered myself with the shower curtain, and peeked out to see what he was. All these thoughts and ideas surfaced in a maelstrom of confusion and before long I was in Mum’s room, carefully going through her wardrobe. I had never before realised just how many skirts and dresses Mum had, nor how few I had actually seen her wearing. Where had all this clothing come from? George? I went to her bedside table and slid open the drawers, one after the other. In the bottom drawer was a red shoe box and I opened it with trembling fingers. Inside was a small note book bound in. Pushed his cock very hard deep in side of my pussy……………. bent slightly on my back and fired his hot liquid gun inside my pussy. I felt his firing of his hot cum in side deep in to my pussy. He removed both of his hands from my ass and pumped both of my boobs in pleasure. His hot cock was still dancing in side of my pussy. We remained sometime in the same position and then he pulled out his cock from my pussy. He cleaned it with tissue paper. Now his cock was not seems to be so hard. It was.