Please, Chief... I'm sorry," the boy tried at making amends, his fears growing at the infuriated sight of the powerful man. "You know I wouldn't rat......" You'd do any goddamned thing you could to save your ass, punk, just like your buddies," the police-chief accused, "which is the reason I called you in here... so pick up your ears and listen good. I've got an idea I think you're going to like..."The teenager respondingly did as he was told, breathing an inward sigh of relief when the huge,. While they were relatively minor celebrities before because they were known to be in a band now they were known as being in the band."Tony Smith! Why didn't you tell me about all this?" asked Mrs. Finch when Tony walked into his debate class."I'm not sure Mrs. F, it just never came up before. It's just what I do out of school I guess. Rebecca gave you the passes last week, what did you expect? You of all people have figured out we pretty much do everything together." I guess." Mrs. Finch rolled. He treated his employees right and their loyalty and good feelings toward him had a lot to do with his success.He left and I got to work.I reached out and had Heather believe she was interested in what I was doing so she would stick around for a while. I was enjoying the scenery.She was twenty-three and the epitome of the blonde bombshell. I know my tastes generally run toward the brown-skinned variety but a beautiful woman is a beautiful woman.Tall, about 5'10" she was a living, breathing. I could tell she really wanted me to stop, but Mom always had a hard time saying no to me and let me continue. This is so crazy, please stop she whispered. We will regret this…Maybe she will, but I wont. As I was kissing Mom’s shoulders, I started to run my fingertips lightly over the soft silk of her blouse. First along her sides and across her back, then eventually I started to caress her breasts while pinching her long nipples the very ones I masturbated about many a nights.Mom protested.