.within seconds she unloaded her cum with a loud moan….aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhyyeyyyeessssssss….. wow it was a great feeling…I licked her clean…...…then held her and lifted her to take her to the bedroom…..her face was glowing with happiness…… she kissed me and hugged me tight…I love you rahul…she whispered….I kissed her …and started walking towards the bedroom….she slid her hand through her back and held my dick….wow the soft touch of her hands made me go wild…….I moaned aaaahhhhh……….I kissed her. That's kinda gross. Secondly, I was wearing my mother's panties everyday. That's really gross. So if I was to continue with this, I wouldneed to *gulp* buy my own panties.So I made a trip into town. I was determined to buy 1) panties (andseveral of them so as not to have to wear the same pair consecutively),2) pantyhose and 3) a bra or two (or three or four...).I stopped at a drug store and bought the pantyhose without much fuss.They were nude L'eggs Everyday pantyhose. Then I moved on to. I was almost certain I was imagining it. Just one thing struck me, out of the ninehalogen spots the ceiling, one was not lit, and it was right over the bath. Just a bulb gone surely, I thought. I dried myself in my room and put my towelling robe on. The bedroom had no such spots, and there was no feeling of being watched.Once I'd put my robe on I went for a wander. I wondered if Cameron's room was over the en suite, but quickly established it wasn't. I had suspected he'd got a spy hole. I. The tape will be our insurance!"."Nice idea mom", I replied, "but you assume Peter will be bothered by us having him on tape. If he's not and we have attempted to control him, it may well have the very worst effect; pissing him off so that he does tell Dad what's been going on."Mom said that she had considered that possibility and that we must have tape of Peter doing something he would not want revealed. She pointed out that Peter had rarely actually touched any of us. He had instructed, he.