She shook her head as all of a sudden she wasn't quite sure what she had just said or done. Had her son just touched her breast? Had she helped him do it?

She could see it in her mind's eye, but it now had a dreamlike feel to it as if it hadn't been real. Emma took a deep breath and chased the image through her mind. It had to have been real. As wet as she was and as swollen as her nipples were there had been contact, a desired contact.

“Mom, what...what were you saying?" Eric looked as if he were struggling the same way she was, but in his case had lost what she was convinced had just happened, which was a good thing.

"I said take this damn thing off me." Emma grabbed the pendent which had cooled considerably once Eric let it go.

"Oh, right." He nodded, and reached for it.

"Wow, I think I kind of went away for a minute there."

"Sorry I'm so boring." Emma gave a half hearted laugh.

"No!" She snapped when he went to take the pendant in one hand.

"I'll hold it."

"Excuse me." He rolled his eyes, and then narrowed them as he fumbled to get the small clasp between his large fingers.

"Huh," he grunted.

"Seems stuck." Emma kept her head up and tried to fight against an irrational feeling of panic when he continued to tug on the chain and mutter under his breath.

"This damn thing don't want to budge."

“Break the chain." She told him.

“Just grab the sides and yank it, its thin, it should break."

“I'UL just get the wire cutters out of my tool box downstairs."

“I want it off now!" She hissed.

"Just break the chain.”

“Wow, mom, first the porn rant now this. You need to take a nap after the furniture comes.”

“I will, now.

"I know, get it off." Eric grabbed the chain in both hands and yanked in opposite directions.

"You have to be kidding me." He whistled and yanked again, hard enough to make Emma wince when the chain bit into the back of her neck.

Eric's forearms bulged as he pulled harder, but the flimsy looking chain wouldn't give.

"Jesus." He relaxed, then as if trying to catch the chain off guard, ripped his arms outward.

This time Emma cried out as the chain dug into her neck.