" Some gift."I let her wrap her arms around me. Somehow this machine still smelledlike my mother. Maybe it was the perfume. "Oh honey," she said. "Ikn...w this is going to take some getting used to. But you'll see. I'mstill the mother who gave birth to you, who raised you, who lovesyou."It was starting to make sense to me. Like I said, I was only five whenmy dad died, and I don't remember mom particularly grieving him forsome reason. Her mother's death four years later hit her pretty hard,and I. We got her to the elevator I was standing behind her to hold her up while he pushed the button for the fifteenth floor. She started slipping down, since my arms were around her waist her slipping caused her bra to open again and her 36C's came into full view. We got our floor but by now it took both of us to hold her up. We were half carrying her down the hall with her tits both out. We got to the room he was holding her up while I got out the key. While he was holding her up she started. More

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