I’d not be the least bit surprised if you were dusted with feathers from that grin you have.”Pausing for a moment, she looked at me. Then proving ...that you can never outwit your mom, she added, “And where’s Belinda?”Peeking around me Lindie said, “Hi, Mrs. Trainor.”“Belinda, don’t think I didn’t see you scampering up that tree to the rickety house up there real early this morning,” she said with that knowing smile of hers.I glanced down at that beautiful face smiling up at me from just above my. "Good morning, Kaiba-san."I had to smile back. "Good morning, Nakamura. Thank you."Mokuba was actually chipper. "Morning big bro! I got coffee and muffins!" He handed the goods to me. "We can have a real breakfast when we get there." Thank you, brother. This will be sufficient." I tapped on the glass partition."Yes sir?" Nakamura asked through the intercom."Have you given any thought to my offer?" I don't want much, sir. Ichiro's going to college next semester so really –" I'm not trying to. She sets to work on fixing her hair for a few seconds. Once happy she stands there for a moment – a curvy body wrapped in small panties and a tight bra. The green material in sharp contrast to her very white skin. Mouth breathing in anticipation. Pushing those thick spectacles back up her nose, magnifying her eyes.Samson is still up on his hind-legs, front paws on the bed, and now even more interested in the fleshy thing infront of him. As we all know, to a dog flesh = fuck. She leans forward. Salvatore's was a date place and the hostess raised an eyebrow at us, but then sat us in an out of the way booth. It was fancy; there were candles on the tables. Dad ordered wine. "I suppose you're wondering why I brought you here." He said."No, I'm just enjoying it." I said."I want to thank you for being so frank with me last night. It was good to finally hear the truth." I figured you already knew I liked guys when you gave me all of mom's panties to wear." Can I tell you something shocking?".