”“I know that, Mom,” I said. There was an edge to my voice that I hadn’t intended to put there. “I just hope Grandma sees it that way.”“...You hope your grandmother sees your erection?” My mom looked shocked.“No!” I yelped. “I mean I hope she understands ... that’s all.”“You think you’ll get ... hard ... when you take my mother’s pictures?” suggested my mother.“I don’t know!” I gasped. “Do we have to talk about this?”“I think we should, dear,” said my very pragmatic mother. “I’m just worried that. . well, uhh... I have feelings too. I would not be truthful if I did not admit that you make me horny too," she giggled. "You, well... you know, you pushing your hard young manhood makes me want to take care of it for you, sometimes I wish... well oh damn it!"I was now hard and about to shoot my load, as I was snuggling up to my Mums large breast wondering if I should reach down and jack off and shoot my load. Damn I was hot.I did not have to wonder for long as Mum reached down and took my. “You didn’t!”“Sure I did. She was Cathy King. Now she is Cathy Adams. I tease Sam that he had to marry her to get her back. She’s about to deliver their first child.”Pete just shook his head. “Kelly Jackson, you are really a piece of work! No wonder you’re relaxed. The Chief of Staff is a buddy and the chairmen of the two Armed Services Committees think you walk on water. Is there anything else?”She grinned. “Mike wanted to put in for reimbursement for our honeymoon. He claimed he was carrying. The morning was uneventful, as was lunch. Sarah was getting used to him deciding on what she would have and had learned he wanted her to take a bite of each item in turn.The afternoon was filled with a meeting between Stone and a client. This was the meeting Sarah had spent the last 24 hours preparing for. She listened carefully to what was being said, following along and understanding most of the conversation. Then she heard something Stone said that was incorrect. "Mr. Stone. I believe you.