I can do just about anything, except drugs and bringing girls home for sex. Otherwise, I have the run of the house. My last reason is; my mom is hot. ...My mom works in real estate and does some modeling for the local TV shopping channel. She models clothes and jewelry, sometimes makeup. My mom is 37 and petite, with a 34c chest. I think she looks perfect. My father left mom for another woman last year. We were hurt, but looking back I'm glad he didn't waste any more of my mom's life. I don't. She shifted a little more so that her body partly covered his with her leg draped over his legs. Then she laid the side of her face on his chest.Bobby stroked his mother's hair, letting it flow through his fingers. His hand drifted lower to her back and caressed it through her nightgown. He heard her whimper and felt like he was the parent and she the child. All he wanted to do was comfort her and make her pain go away."I love you, Mom." I love you too."And then there was silence. Bobby. I imagined how much his face was flushed with color and arousal, as his tongue explored me. He took me by surprise when he lifted me back onto his desk, and spread my legs so he could get a better view of me. Thanks to years of forced ballet classes I could almost do a full Russian split, I could see him fight his instinct to take his cell phone out and take a picture. He laid his hand on me and lightly stroked my clit."Do you minor in fucking or something?" Eight years of ballet," I said.Mr.. " The site was being watched. Here are thermal images from a day ago. There are no hot spots; no one is there other than a heating system running. Here are thermals taken early this morning." As you can see two buildings have multiple hot spots and what looks like there is someone being held on the second floor," I said.Peters turned his head to me and with a raised eyebrow, "You have access to satellite thermal imaging?" There were markers and satellite identification markers on some of the.