Instinctively she covered her eyes from the brightness. ?You must be parse. There is a bottle of water on the table behind you. Drink up. And no, its ...not laced with anything, from this point forth we want you lucid.? As her eyes begun adjusting to the lights, she opened them again and looked around. The room she was in was maybe 40x40 feet, dark gray from floor to ceiling. The walls were padded cotton, the floor checkered white – gray chess-board that matched the walls. Small black glass globes. " It sounds like that's changed," Pornacopia said."Yeah, I saw Jim on my way here this morning and he told me that his mother found his yo-yo on the kitchen table and put it away in his old toy chest to teach him a lesson. By now he's headed for the yo-yo competition, confident that he's going to win because he has his lucky yo-yo." So if we don't have a client," Pornacopia said, "then why are we out here?" I thought we'd put up the agency sign and wait around to see what happens," Sally told. "Well mother don't you look beautiful today, spectacular actually?" Hummm, does that mean that I don't always look spectacular?" She pushed out her lips and pouted.He laughed. "No mother, you always look spectacular." He looked into her face and saw something else and he wasn't sure what it was but something was definitely bothering his mother. "Mom, something's wrong?"Liz looked at her son for a moment and thought to herself, God this is going to be hard to say. She smiled and took a deep. So perky that, with their size, I suspected them to be fake for a moment, but realized, to my delight, they were real. Her pussy was bare, but for a thin landing strip of dirty blonde hair pointing straight down and ending about half an inch from the very top of her lips. She was glorious.I quickly shucked my dress and panties, kicking off my sandals a moment too slow. Debby practially tackled me onto the bed while my balance was off, kissing me passionately and humping my thigh with her wet.