"I told you Keith and I work for the same company. He's a chemist. I took the vial -- the one with the blue X -- with me this morning and he tested it.... It has over twice the normal amount of insulin. We think that's the reason I've been having the reactions, Mom -- because you adulterated that vial and tricked me into using it. I can't come home until I hear you plausibly deny that you did this, Mom."There was another pause. It seems you caught me red-handed."Why, Mom? You, of all people,. That night, I dreamed I was Pinnochio, breaking free of the strings butalways having to watch out. I dreamed that there were wild animalschasing me, and that I was finally playing in the Boston Pops Orchestra,but I was naked in the first chair. The dream that woke me up, though,was of the mystery courier girl. I was alone in a shopping mall, and shejust slid straight past me, not even acknowledging my existence, dressedin biker leathers. I tried to follow her, but she was on some. I decided that I would play for the same amount of time I had teased myself and I would drink every drop of pussy juice that when into the cup. I went and unlocked my front door, I always do this when I play with myself because the thought of getting caught acting like a slut adds to my excitement. I live in a little guest house behind my mothers house and there is a slim chance someone could drop by after visiting my mom. Though that has only happened once and is a different story. Now I. Now she was on display for me and one hand became two and her calf became up and down both legs. I worked those hands slowly form the bottom of her calves to the top of her inner thigh, just below her panties, and back down again. After doing this several times I let my hands linger just below her panties. My fingers traced figure eights on her soft warm skin and I felt her shudder as she opened herself the last little bit. My busy fingers found their way under the leg band of her panties and.