Sleeping beauty was still sprawled out on my bed, slumbering away. She had turned to face towards the bathroom, and she looked so goddamned sweet and ...peaceful, just resting there like that. The blanket was covering her from the waist down, so I had a perfect view of her gravity-defying breasts as she lay on her side. They were the reason that she had earned the nickname CC.Her tits had exploded from her chest, starting when she had turned twelve. By the time she had turned thirteen, she had. I took in a deep breath and took off my sarong, putting it in my bag, leaving me naked for all to see. As I sat down looking out to sea, I squirted a streak of sun tan lotion down each leg, rubbing it slowly all over each leg, from my toes right up to my thighs. Holding out the fingers of my left hand, I squirted out some more lotion, this time rubbing it from my neck downwards, as I circled each breast, in a way similar to when I was about to masturbate. I noticed that my nipples were fully. Adam looked at my son, nodded and rose to his feet; looking at his mother he took a step closer to her before speaking."Mum," he said in a firm voice "I want you as my slave. I want your body and I mean to have it. Submit to me now or..."He left the threat unspoken, but his hand swept around to indicate the other boys, Jane went white and backed towards the door."Adam no!" she gasped "I'm your mother, it's not right!"Jane backed into me and turned with a pleading look in her eyes, a look that. From this, Carrie and I became best friends.It wasn't unusual for us to go shopping and out to dinner alone, leaving our husbands to do the macho things on their own. This particular weekend, the boys were on a fishing trip. Carrie invited me over for dinner for a girls' night while they were away.I brought the wine and she made a delicious dinner. We were through our second bottle of wine when the conversation started to become more personal. Carrie, for the first time mentioned her first.