My God. A thought ricocheted through my skull. Mom had pleasured herself in front of me. She had stretched and spread her legs, touched her tits, even... pushed her fingers inside her cunt. And, the whole time, she knew I was up there. My head was ringing.“Touch it,” Mom whispered.I stared at her pussy. My hand stretched out, almost there, hovering, closing in. My fingers trembled.“Just remember, it’s me you’re touching, not a thing.”I turned back to acknowledge the instruction from her covered. He sent me a clip from the videotape and pictures of the car parts under a blanket in the back of his luxury SUV. He had all he needed to put both of my parents in jail. We would lose everything!I watched that video clip over and over. At first I was sure that he had altered it in some way. Unfortunately, it was remarkably clear for a surveillance tape. I even saw the panic on my mother's face when she realized what she had done, just before she sped away. But more than that, I remembered how. "Her voice sounded sweetly within his mind and her smile touched him with its warmth, giving his soul wings with which to soar to the heavens. Erik could swear that he could see bolts of crackling energy pass between them as their gaze met. When he looked into her eyes, a wave of power coursed through his body, causing his cock to lengthen, swell and begin its ascension to readiness. His breathing quickened and grew ragged. His pulse pounded and it resounded in his ears. His heartbeat raced and. Finally, she nodded and said, "Yes, I have you, Eric, my knight in slightly tarnished armor."The phone was ringing when we walked into the trailer. I wasn't surprised to hear Dad's voice when I picked up the receiver. He didn't waste time with niceties."Here's the deal, Son," he said. "Either you and ... what is the girl's name?" Alana Perez," I said."Right, either you and Ms. Perez get out of Dodge or Maureen and I will cut our honeymoon short and return to keep you from harm's way in whatever.