Then I find he is really her and I’m alive. Now we are going to both have his babies. I can never take back the nasty things I said to you and did t...o you. I love you mom. I very sorry. Can you please find me a good psychologist? The one I have is a worthless bitch. She never listened to me or anything I have said. I think she is still stuck on the same level of Sugar Squish she was on when I started going there.”Emily didn’t seem to mind hugging her mom, naked.Damn it is pretty hot seeing both. I'm not sure there is a better mental image. And he wasn't a newbie to the room. He didn't wear an avatar but his presence was brilliant. His words perfect and his approach so alluring to someone like me. "Like to watch people fucking Miss Needs"? That was his first post and in an instant I felt anxious not knowing how to respond. But I did respond and the words flowed freely from my thoughts to my keyboard. "Why yes, I do, I seem to like watching anyone fuck these days". I was fresh to the. I stood, my legs trembling slightly as I took a final glance around the office... no one in sight, no computers left on. I took a deep breath and as casually as I could manage walked over to the gents. I pushed open the doors and stepped inside, flicking the lock closed just in case. She was kneeling to the side of the urinals her small cleaning kit by her side. I walked over and stood in the same place as I had the previous Friday. I looked down at her smiling face, I could see the hunger in. Please show the Colonel where his sister was happiest, Siobhan my dear.Sister Siobhan gave a slight bob of her head, and turned to leave.“Follow me, Colonel,” she said in a pleasant toned, Irish accented English.As we walked along the cloistered corridor towards a fountain on the far side of another courtyard, Siobhan began talking.“Becky told me her life story, Colonel, or may I call you Jack?”“Please do, Siobhan.” We smiled at each other.“Becky spoke often of you, Jack, and said you would.