.. thanks?" he offers. Jenny gets up off the bed and comes over to you. "So Jess, he's all yours if you want. The one rule is you can't untie him. If ...he's helpless he's not cheating on me - he's just a victim of circumstance!" You think there might be a flaw in Jenny's reasoning, but you are so flustered and excited that you can't think what it is. There's an excruciating pause while they wait for your response. You lick your lips. Your mouth has gone a little dry and your stomach is full of. I decided to rectify that, and I moved along the bed, and undid the two buttons on her pyjama top, and placed my right hand up underneath the silky material, gently touching her left breast. I then kissed her left breast through her pyjama top, looked at her eyes, and then gently lifted her top. She sat up on the bed, with my hand still holding her pyjama top, and I lifted it over her shoulders. I put it on the bed and she lay back down. For the first time, I saw her fully naked, and I had to. A beige bra was discarded to the side of the bed furthest from the shower door. A pair of black thong panties were hanging around the bed post. My stomach turned at the scene. As I continued to hear the water flow, more and more disgusting images poured in to my mind. My mom, nude, kneeling before a cocksure Mike. My mom, straddling Mike, against the shower wall gasping in pleasure. What the hell was I supposed to do? I was sure they were in the shower together. My mind swirled in a stream of. I looked in the mirror. The black Cadillac propelled the ball high into the air before swerving. It sideswiped a parked car and bounced back into the middle of the street, still chasing me. I looked forward again.Now that I was close to the freeway I wondered if that was a good idea. The Cadillac was much faster than my four-cylinder car. How could I outrun it on a freeway? I watched in my rearview mirror as it came closer. I looked back to the road and gasped. Both feet slammed the brake pedal.