The note had been sent through prints and trace elements, and to their linguistics guy. There were no discernable prints on the plain white paper. One... hair was found in the envelope and was being sent to the lab in Lansing as they spoke, but the DNA results could take weeks before they got results back. Linguistics hadn't gotten back to him with their report yet. So most of what he had was the note and a bad feeling."You know, Nick, I thought that cutting letters out of newspapers and magazines. I look at you, and your eyes stare back suggestively.“I’m going in to take a shower,” I stammer. “When will mom and dad be home?”“The usual time, between 6 and 7,” you respond.I walk inside and glance at the clock. It’s 4:30 pm. I get up to my bathroom, and start running a nice cool shower. I strip off my bikini, admiring my tan lines in the mirror. I get in the shower, and though I know it’s wrong, I can’t stop thinking about you. I know you are my brother, but I imagine you touching me,. Incredibly, my mother is gettingdressed in the clothes she wore on her trip to see her son but it'sactually her son getting dressed in his mother's clothes. The image inthe mirror is mine! I am now my beautiful, sexy mother!I laugh at the thought "I'm a MILF now!"...a MILF all my male friends wouldlove to fuck if they could (except Rick but he's gay). I shiver, hearingmy mother's joyful voice laugh, over and over, as I watch her imagelaughing. As I laugh I feel my large boobs jiggling in Mom's. ” Even before I could say something she had her hands over my dress and she slowly helped me remove that dress. Now I was in my bra and panty alone under the blanket in my uncle’s bedroom. I then saw Meenakshi as well doing the same. She removed her tank top and skirt slowly then dimmed down the lights in the room. I could see her amazing curvy workout body in those bra and panty. I asked her,” hey! What are you doing?” She replied,” nothing dear, just feeling a little hot.” I was too high to.