We can have this conversation another day.” In just a minute they were going out the door for dinner at The Prospector.Although it was common knowle...dge that nobody made money by going to a casino regularly, nobody at the bank thought to question the fact that Matti seemed to be coming in routinely with ‘winnings’ to deposit. He also began to build a similar paper trail using a casino in northern Minnesota that was only a short drive from Thunder Bay. He soon found he was able to make a weekly. But nobody seemed to have the patience and goodwill to really stick around. Maybe what she needed was a guy who would just do the deed and walk away. Pregnancy didn’t scare her. But the thought of custody battles sure did. She could manage on her own, financially, although it sure would be nice to have some emotional support for a change. Too bad guys like Jock and Danny weren’t daddy material. Hmm. Or were they? She ticked items off a checklist in her mind. Attractive, check. Sure, Jock had a. "You're on," was all she said and I couldn't help the grin from spreading across my face!"People will see," Mum said as we walked out of the house."They'll know for certain," added Karen, but I corrected her immediately."Not for certain Karen, they'll think they know, but they won't be sure."Mum had on a little white dress left in the wardrobe from her teens while Karen had borrowed a pink one from mum's wardrobe, both dresses were almost entirely sheer and each woman wore nothing underneath. By the time I came back, I was welcomed by my beautiful mom in her most beautiful attire. She was in the best sari of her life, which will haunt me for the rest of my life.She was wearing a chocolate-colored printed floral nylon sari and a matching colored cotton blouse. As I looked at her, my dick raised to make a tent below my kurta, hiding it in plain sight. My mom could make out the lust in my eyes looking at her.I halfheartedly completed my homework. I was making more than necessary trips.