"I love you sweetheart," mother said with a smile. "See you in the morning."We went to bed and put the lights out.I laid in bed and listened to the st...orm. I couldn't remember a storm lasting this long. I mean we've had hard rains that lasted, I don't know, thirty minutes or so before but not like this, all evening.I had just dozed off when the sirens started wailing again. I jumped up and ran to mother's bedroom. She was up and was heading toward my bedroom."Quick," she said as she turned and. She was calling me but I asked her to stand. She stood to face me. I held her close, kissed her. My dick was poking her pussy. I turned her around, made her one leg rest on the bed and pushed my dick inside her.She screamed out of pain. I pushed it hard in one go. It was whole inside her. I started fucking her hard. She was moaning and screaming. I kept the rigor on and kept fucking her. I was spanking her ass in between. Her ass was just wonderful. It’s another high to fuck a big firm ass.I. Yeah, moral support. Sounded dumb, until anyone thought about it for more than two seconds. Damn right she needed some fucking moral support.Sándor didn’t laugh, or smirk, not even a chuckle; he understood. He nodded, and looked back at the old woman.“I’m not sure how useful she’ll be to you without her tools.”“Well, Prince has all the tools, so we’re making do.” For now.He looked at the bodies, again without a frown or anything. “Any progress?”She tilted her head as she eyed him. The ole stink. ''You know it's not what I normally wear, Mark, don't you, so you just make sure that it's just between the two of us, and that it stays between these four walls.'Mark had other ideas but they could wait for the time being.D watched her son delete the file that contained the photographs from the woods, and then Mark stood up and put an arm round his Mom's shoulders.'See, Mom, all gone...those nasty photographs have all gone. It's just you and me now. Have another sip of the champagne, Mom,' and.