"Fuck indeed!" she replied. I grabbed my covers and tried to cover myself. "So, enjoy what ya saw Derrick?" she asked matter of factly. I was speechle...ss for the first time in my life. "Jerking off looking at your mom naked huh, son?" I was mortified, but so was she, so I guess we were in the same predicament. I mean I was only 16 and always horny, so I could be in trouble for snooping, but not jerking off, but then again if it had been a Playboy I might have felt I had some cover, but not when. I lay there and she rode me cowgirl – sometimes facing me and sometimes away from me. When she did that I was able to admire her tight little puckered arse hole and tickle it with my fingers. Even when I pushed a finger in to the first knuckle, she said nothing but just rutted me harder so I guessed that if I played it real cool I could probably get myself a piece of delicious tail as well. After a couple of hours of this and with darkness approaching, she rolled out of bed and told me to. ?This hose is kind of tight.??You?ll get use to it.? Her mom smiled as Janet watched the nylon creep up over her breasts andto his neck. ?After a while you?ll forget you have it on and love it."?Mom, I can?t seem to get it off.? Janet complained.?Of course not.? a wicked smile came from her mom. ?You?re a girl now. You?ll be coated thatnylon for the rest of your life.? ?Nooooooo!? George screamed as he set up in bed in a cold sweat. As he grabbed his comforter,he let out a sigh of relief. ?It. Was she dead, too? Was Sven? Did we lose more than Ealaín? No one was coming to Zanyia’s aid. Kora was by Sven. She could save our husband, but what about Zanyia?The pain throbbing my body from my fall vanished. My wings fluttered. I lifted into the air and soared down the slope. Lights gathered to me, the green enhancement spirits bobbed around me. They swirled into a sheath of emerald, drawn by my desperation. I rushed closer and closer to Zanyia.She lay still. Unmoving.Purple burst around.