The other reason he'd hired her was because she was his brother's daughter. He'd watched her grow up and now that she was almost a woman he really enj...oyed being around her. She adored him and in any situation other than at work she'd have run up to him and thrown her arms around him, pressing her tight little body against him and giving him a sloppy kiss on the lips. They'd been buddies for years.He'd never have thought even one time about forcing her to do anything sexual, but she'd been good. I'd woken early and I left the house before mom had gotten up. And stayed away all day. I wanted her to stew a bit before I gave her my 'nude beach' sales spiel.I bought two wigs that day. Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five. He had just about reached the doorstep now... one more step, he told himself, edging backwards.Then everything went dark."Jesus, I said hit him not kill him!" sputtered Jim, watching the hulk of flesh crumble to the floor to lay in the shards of broken lamp glass. A small trickle of blood oozed from Art's forehead, directly above his eye. He moaned, trying to raise to his feet, then fell limp again."Good shot, huh?" beamed Lydia, standing over her prey triumphantly."Too good," scolded Jim.. I guessed I was going to lick her and was correct as she moaned in response. Her clit was better than I imagined thrusting my tongue in and out then using it to massage her inner and outer sides of her pussy. She cummed sooner than I thought and when she did she thrusted her hips upward into my tongue as I did the same downward into her pussy. It also tasted better than I had thought. But during this whole ordeal I had again obtained a boner as she said I would I got up on the bed and laid next.