Mother's Day Treat
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Every Mother, every Milf, needs a nice surprise and treat on Mother's Day, don't they?

Mother's Day Treat

Katy and Clare where Sister's, close Sister's, Sisters who got on, very well
and who were inseparable to a point. Both women where in their early 40', both
married to well to do men and both had families, a Daughter and Son each, and
both families lived close to each other, well next door to each other to be
precise. Katy was attractive, a tall brunette, long flowing hair and a full,
firm mature figure, with long legs and a shapely bust, that would be her
description. Then there was her Sister, Clare was a year or so younger, and
she was quite a bit shorter than her Sister with naturally short curly blond
hair. Busty, bubbly, blond as well as petite and pretty would be how she'd be
described, the obvious difference between the two women was never mentioned,
Sisters don't talk about things like that!

Katy was married to Ruben and had a Daughter, Angela and Son, Sean, while
Clare was wed to Frederick and her Daughter was Theresa and Son was Daniel.
Both women had got married around the same time, had their Daughters, within a
couple of months of each other and had their Son's, both Sean and Daniel where
the youngest in their families, within a month of each other. It was almost as
if they were competitive and didn't like to be out done by the other!

Then when it came to birthdays, special occasions and Christmas there was this
underlining 'who could out do who' going on between Katy and Clare. As for the
men, the husband's, they were there just to pay for this all, lucky for them
they each had a few pounds in their pockets! This 'competitiveness' had been
inherited by each of the women's children, well mostly with the Daughter's,
they did like to take after their Mother's in that way. So, when Mother's Day
was looming it was the children who were going to organise this, and make it a
good one!

It had been all been down to Angela and Theresa, these two had done all they
could to find out what the other was doing for Mother's Day, each young girl
had used her skill, charm and seductive ways to find out the information. When
that hadn't worked they just got dirty! But eventually and after some
'persuasion' the information had been leaked out by some Fathers who will
remain nameless, and surprisingly both girls had had similar ideas. So, the
girls decided to get together and the final plans were made.

Mother's Day weekend arrived and both Katy and Clare where packed off in a
taxi by their family for a surprise Mother's Day weekend away. Both women were
delighted, if a little nervous at what awaited them, as they waved back at
their families as they were driven off. With the taxi's out of sight, and out
of sight of their 'family neighbours,' Angela turned to her Fathers and
younger Brother and Theresa spun around to her Fathers and younger Brother.
Unknow to the other, both the girls said "You two!" All the men jumped as each
girl had her own particular sharp tone that made you pay attention.

Orders were given out "You! ... ... " fingers where pointed at nervous looking
Fathers, Ruben and Ian " ... ... Ring up and make sure everything is in place
and check if there are any extra options and upgrades to the weekend package
that you can book and pay for ... ... " The men just nodded and rushed off "
... ... as for you ... ... " It was now the young lads, Sean and Daniel's turn
to be barked at by their Sister " ... ... you! ... ... " At this point both
Angela and Theresa couldn't think what their younger Brothers could actually
do! " ... ... Oh ... Make sure Mum has a good time."

With that both Angela and Theresa now stormed off, they had other things to do
now, after all this planning and sorting out the girls now needs a bit of
quiet, relaxing time to themselves! But this left both Sean and Daniel in a
bit of a predicament, after all their Mum and Sisters, both had a bit of a
temper on them, but it would be good if Mum did have a good time. It would
mean life at home would be peaceful for a while, and Sis had said to make sure
that Mum had a good time, so ... ... ! So, bikes where grabbed out the
garages, both boys had asked for a small moped each for their last birthdays,
but both got laughed at, these two where typical boys and couldn't be trusted
with anything with a motor attached, even a small motor.

Each lad had thought about 'borrowing' his Sisters new car, both girls had
recently started to take lessons, both lads 'knew' they could drive easily,
but 'better not, just in case' that was a good idea. So it was off on the
bikes to make sure their Mums had a good time!

It was a short while later that the two taxis pulled up a very stylish
restaurant and both woman got out for their first treat of their Mother's Day
weekend, lunch. It was a very enjoyable lunch, the finest food and a drop of
wine and then the ladies where off to their next location.

Soon after and both taxis pulled up outside the city's most luxurious, most
exotic, most talked about hotel, The Excelsior. A hotel with a bit of a
reputation, in certain circles, for being an establishment that catered for
some very interesting tastes! As both women were shown inside by the charming
and delightful doorman, Peter the ladies knew this would be a good weekend.

Outside and away from the front entrance at the rear delivery area, and
Rebecca the appealing redhead receptionist form the hotel was finishing off
her cigarette before returning back to her duties. It was now she saw a young
lad sneaking into the rear area, pushing a bike along with him. He pushed the
bike behind the large mobile bins then made his way through a maintenance door
and into the hotel. As he closed the door behind him a second lad, again with
a bike sneaked into the rear, this one went over to the other side and put his
bike behind one of those large metal cages that 'normally' held gas bottles.
Then this lad made his way to another door used for the kitchen staff, and
again he disappeared through that door.

Rebecca finished her cigarette, now normally anyone trying to sneak into this
hotel would have been stopped immediately and kicked, hard, out, but. But here
at The Excelsior, the odd arrival of a young lad was a quite common
occurrence, but not every lad intruder was 'allowed' to sneak in, only the
cute looking ones. The redhead was very sure these two lads fitted the bill of
being both young and cute, so access through the rear was allowed.

As she was about to go back inside herself there was a moan from near to
Rebecca, on the floor close by was a man, a man currently trying to deal with
the very painful blow that had struck his groin. The deliveryman had smiled
the wrong way at Rebecca when she'd come out for her cigarette and he'd paid
the price. Down on all fours, his out starched hand made the perfect place for
her to drop her cigarette onto, then ARRRRHHH!

The dropped cigarette on the back of the man's hand was instantly followed up
by the woman's high heel coming down and twisting down hard. The point of her
heel extinguishing the cigarette and at the same time gave the man another
reason to regret his action. Looking at the wrong woman in the wrong way, was
something you just don't do here at The Excelsior!

Inside the hotel and Sean was in the depths of the hotel basement, a warren of
dark dimly lit corridors, that had a creepy and eerie feel about them, the odd
creaking sound and what Sean thought was a couple of muffled screams, didn't
do much to encourage the lad. But soon he found a plan of all the levels of
the hotel near to a large electrical junction box, he also found a
'maintenance' jacket 'Oh a disguise!' This was starting to become fun and soon
he had the plans in his head and knew where he was heading, sort of. A sudden
loud noise made him jump, the sound of someone in pain. 'That was defiantly a
scream, a man screaming!', followed by another scream and what sounded like a
cry for 'help?' Quickly the lad made his way towards the stairs, another
scream made him move even faster and soon he was up into the hotel.

Daniel was also making good progress, he'd was close to the busy kitchens with
people going this way and that, and made his way to the laundry area, he was
just stretching out to grab one of those white jackets when "you stop there!"
A scared Daniel froze, but was soon relieved to see that it wasn't him that
had been caught. Monica the hotels Food & Wine Manageress was storming across
the kitchen towards one scared looking chef, she thrusts the plate in her hand
under his nose "this risotto is under cooked!" CRACK! Risotto and plate went
harshly into the chef's face, the man staggered, the woman reached over,
grabbed a large, black, heavy pot and CLUNK! THUD! WALLOP! As she set about
pounding the man with the heavy pot down to the ground, a stunned Daniel
grabbed the white jacket and slipped away and into the hotel.

Up in the hotel and Katy and Clare where being shown to their rooms, the
receptionist, the attractive redhead that both woman noticed, had called two
adorable bellboys in their sweet little uniforms and tilted hats over to
'escort' the laddies to their room. In the lift, Katy and Clare soon have
their hands on two young lads, even before they get to their rooms, and as the
lift goes up the women drop to their knees.

The lift doors opened on the fourth floor and there waiting to get in was
Marsha an attractive, tall, fair haired elegant woman. A striking woman in her
mid-forties, a woman with a good body, long legs and busty, quite a Milf, and
a woman not unknow here at The Excelsior. As she was about to step inside
Marsha saw the two bellboys, one against each wall of the lift and the two
women, one knelt in front of each lad and sucking on their lovely large boy
cocks. Marsha just smiled, this was nothing new around here "I'll take the
next the next lift." The doors closed and Kathy and Clare carried on licking
and sucking.

Outside the lift on the fourth floor Marsha grinned to herself, she was about
to head back to her own room after earlier picking up a gorgeous little
oriental woman in the bar down stairs and had spent that afternoon diving into
her delicious Chinese takeaway. It had been a most enjoyable afternoon, but
now having seen those two women and the bellboys, she knew she needed a good
cock to play with. Just then the door to the stairwell opened and out steeped,
'Oh nice!'

There was young Daniel, dressed in his chef's jacket and looking very much out
of place here, Marsha eyed up the new arrival and realised he was not part of
the hotel. She knew all the cute lads here, but then again it wasn't usual to
find a sweetie wondering around this place, for whatever reason. Upstairs on
the top floor and in Marsha's room, waiting for her, was Suzie her hotel
supplied 'girlfriend' and her Nephew Craig! This was there threesome weekend
away, but Marsha, being Marsha couldn't resist the little oriental at the bar
and now she couldn't resist the new young meat that was looking back at her!

Daniel was looking at a tall 40 something, attractive woman with fair hair,
but somehow, maybe it was those long legs on show, but she remined him of his
Aunty Katy, which was a bit ... ... "you boy!" The woman had called to him,
her words stopped him as he was about to ... ... "I know you're not a chef
here and if you don't want me to report you, then you had better come here!" A
scared, timid looking Daniel made his way to the tall woman Marsha, who still
reminded him of his Aunt! Marsha wasn't going to report the lad, after all,
all Ms Scarlet the hotel manager, Mistress as she looked to be called, would
do would be to take the lad to her office and have him, seduce him, fuck him,
rape him, well he was quite delightful!

So, Marsha decided she would do all that herself! She grabbed Daniel and
dragged him behind her as she made her way back to her little Chinese girl's
room, so more afternoon delight was going to be had.

Dragged to the room and then the bedroom, Daniel was pushed back onto the bed
where the Chinese girl was just waking up, and upstairs and strangely right
above the lad was his Mothers room. Clare was on her back on the bed and her
youthful boytoy was strider her and pumping his big cock between her ample
breasts. Clare pushed her tits as hard as she could against the lads ponding
cock, enjoying each thrust he made and in eager anticipation of what he had in
store and was soon to give to her. Her mouth open ready for everything he was
going to shot her way.

Underneath Clare's bed and the floor below her son was also on the bed and on
his back, his cock was buried deep in between Marsha's breasts, as this older
woman was bent over him, pushing hard against her tits, as she tossed her new
lovers cock off with her tits. Daniel had never had a tit wank before and this
was incredible, but add to this, he also had the oriental woman, now fully
awake and fully all over him, thrusting her tits into his face so his willing
tongue and mouth could excite her.

In another part of the hotel Sean was still sneaking around, he had kind of
remembered when his Sister had booked all this that his Mum's room was
somewhere on the fifth floor, or was it, so he just headed up there and hoped
for the best. But it was also about now that he wondered 'what exactly am I
going to do here' his Sister had said 'Make sure Mum has a good time.' But to
be honest he'd been too frightened to ask, how he could do that?

By a bit of good luck just then his phone went it was Angela, his Sister,
maybe he should ask now? "Hi Sis I was ... ... " "Where are you? What are you
doing?" Her tone was sharp and a bit scary, "er ... ... I'm out!" "Good, stay
out, stay around a friends tonight, come back tomorrow and don't get into any
trouble!" With that his Sister hung up 'OH!' Suddenly Daniel felt as if he
was, almost, in a spot of trouble!

Back home and Angela had good reason to tell her younger, annoying brother to
stay away, with Mother away for the weekend, Brother out that meant she had
the place to herself and 'that' was what she wanted. The Mother's treat had
all been arranged by Angela and Theresa, but it wasn't all done with just
their Mothers in mind, the two girls had another reason as well. Which was
currently obvious from who else was with Angela. As the girl put her phone
down on the living room sideboard and out the way she turned around and there
was Ian knelt there on the floor before her. Ian, her Uncle, Aunty Katy's
husband, Cousin Theresa and Daniel's Father, and all that, but he was also her
... ... what would be the right expression WHACK!

The girls foot came around and slammed into the side of the knelt man's head,
sending him down to the floor, his head spinning, his body jolting and
bursting with pain. The screwed-up face on her little 'play thing' made Angela
smirk, so that was good, and to make it better THUD! OOOUUUU! Her foot went in
again, this time a straight forward kick into the man's, her Uncles, gut, a
good kick that knocked some of the wind out of Ian, WALLOP! OOOWWWWW! The next
kick drove the rest of the wind out of the man and now left him rolling around
gasping for air, this made Angela laugh, but she knew as she reached down and
hauled Uncle back onto his knees there would be more fun to have this evening,
from her 'play thing', SMACK!

Her backhand drove across his face, Angela had a thought, if Uncle Ian had
paid out all that money for Aunty Clare to have a weekend away in top class
hotel, how much would he spend on her? SMASH! How much indeed could the girl
force out of the man's wallet CRACK! How much indeed?

Over in the next house and Theresa was 'indulging herself' with Uncle Ruben,
her 'man toy' as she liked to call him. The man had been flipped over a couple
of time since he'd reported to her, the girl was determined to get her martial
arts moves all correct. And with such a 'willing volunteer' as Uncle Ruben to
practice on, she was sure she'd get through her next exam with flying colours!

The girl stepped forward grabbed her man, turned and 'No that's not right!'
She pushed him back, WHACK! OOOFFFFFF! Frustration got the better of her as
she slammed her fist straight into Rubens gut, catching the man off guard and
winding him. He took in a sharp intake of breath to steady himself, but all
the time Theresa had been thinking about her move, she stepped forward,
grabbed the stunned man, turned, a bit of a twist this time as well and THUD!
Ruben went off his feet, over the girl's hips and down into the floor, 'that
was better', "get up, now!" WHACK! A boot to help him up as she needed to
practice this time and time again, to get it perfect, THUD! OOOWWHHHH!

Back at The Excelsior and Sean was wonder just what he should do now, he
should have really thought this through before getting his bike and coming
here 'Oh well, what to do?' Sean was in wondering mode as he walked out of the
service lift he was in and out onto, 'what floor was this?' He wondered around
not thinking, trying to think, going around in his head 'what to do', when
THUD! OOHHHHH!

The lad had walked around a corner in the corridor and not been concentrating
and walked straight into 'Oh My!' There was the person, the woman, he'd bumped
into, she was tallish, youngish, around 20 maybe, attractive and from what he
could see, a strong, good looking, black woman. This was Naomi, she was the
daughter of Carmela a tall powerful black woman who had a reputation for being
and hard hitter and tough fighter in the ring. As for Naomi, she was currently
carving her own reputation for being just as tough in the ring and outside, if
need be. She had already taken part in a private function here at The
Excelsior, a fight where the man had got beat and this woman had laid down her
marker for any man to pick up and challenge her.

So far, the woman's carer was going just as she planned and that afternoon
she'd taken part in The Excelsior's special, invitation only, very private
event. Naomi had put away two more hopeful white males and was feeling good
wit herself. There was a break before the evenings 'programme' began and as
her Mother was on in the evening Naomi had come up to make sure Carmela was
ready. Then after seeing her Mother the young woman had gone to change, and
then she was going to ... ... But someone had come around the corner and
knocked into her!

At first, she grits her teeth and was about to ... ... Then she looked at who
had been so rude to have crashed into her and ... ... Now she was looking into
the pretty face of a lost looking and slightly frightened, darling little
white boy, a cute boy, a boy she could pick up and ... ... ! She saw the
maintenance jacket he wore, saw his youthful face, realised something wasn't
right here, but who cares. Naomi's two fights had worked the woman up, excited
her, got her blood flowing and now she was more than a little ready for a
different kind of 'rough and tumble!'

All Sean saw was the black woman come towards him, the look, the stare on her
face, that was one thing he noticed just like the way she was dressed in tight
black legging and a zebra pattern crop top and her well-formed chest. In that
second he also noticed her strong, toned body, her arms, her abs and her
extremely long jet black hair. Hair that was platted and decorated with
brightly coloured beads that went way down and past the middle of her back.

The woman grabbed Sean, picked him up, he was taken up off his feet and then
with her arm around his waist she tucked him by her side and now walked off
with him under her arm! 'God, she was strong ... ... And she's carrying me
away!'

Naomi, with Sean under her arm, walked off to her room, then inside she went
to the bedroom and dumped her new boy on the bed. A stunned lad looked up at
the woman who was now pulling her top up and off of her "don't undress ... ...
" she told him firmly, " ... ... cause I'm going to rip those cloths off of
you myself!" Naomi got onto the bed and pounced at the lad OOOOHHHHH!

During that time from late afternoon to early evening there was a lot going on
in The Excelsior, Clare was in the shower being lathered up by bellboy number
two after number one had faded due to exhaustion. Katy was being double ended
as both her bellboys serviced her at the same time. Daniel was currently
drilling the petite oriental woman as she was down pleasing Marsha, a few
minutes earlier it had been Marsha taking his cock and using her tongue on
Chinese girl, but they liked to swop around! Sean was on his back being ridden
hard by Naomi, his hands reaching up and grabbing her large tits, gripping
them tight, which just made the black woman more excited and determined to
ride him even harder.

And all this carried on for a bit longer ... ...

Sometime later, that evening and there was more of the special entertainment
going on in one of the private function rooms scattered around the hotel, this
was fight night and ladies' night all rolled into one. It was an all-day
programme of various 'events', Naomi had already provided part of the earlier
show and so had a few of her friends, many of who trained at a local
backstreet club that many who attended tonight's event had heard of, but few
spoke of!

But now it was Carmela's turn to step into the ring that dominated the large
room, a room packed with people, some sitting, some standing, but everyone's
eyes where fixed on the ring. Tonight, Carmel the tall, black powerhouse was
taking part in a handicap fight, one woman versus two men, two much younger
men at that. She was dressed in beige boots, a matching pair of tight shorts
and equally tight crop top, both with a leopard skin pattern design. Her large
breasts, large arms, chiselled abs and powerful legs all on show and now being
stared at and admired by everyone in that room.

Her opponents where two young men and both with a similar appearance, both
where dressed in boots and short, one in blue, one in green, the only other
thing was the fingerless gloves that each man, and Carmel, wore. One of the
few rules for these types of special events. Naomi, only just got into the
room to cheer her Mother on as the bell had gone and the two men had come out
of their corners. The Daughter quickly slipped into her seat as her brothers
moved in on their Mother! This was a fight that the two Brothers had been
waiting for, time to put their Mother in her place, and a fight that Carmel
had insisted, if it was to take place then it would be this weekend. After all
what Mother doesn't want her two boys around her for Mother's Day? SMACK!
Carmel's fist went squarely into the face of Son number 1, she quickly spun
around brought her arm backwards and around, then slammed the back of her
other clenched fist into the face of the approaching Son number 2 WHACK!

Naomi, caught her breath, not from seeing her brothers being caught and hit so
hard and then staggering backwards, she expected all that, no she'd had quite
a surprising session with young Sean. He wasn't a strong lad, but he was
certainly a cute, sweet one, but amazingly he knew 'just' how to please her.
He certainly had 'the touch' and knew more than his innocent face would
suggest. She'd gripped, held onto the bed's headboard as he drilled her from
behind, she was amazed at how such a sweet looking white lad could make her
feel so ... ... Whatever the word was he'd certainly given it to her and she'd
certainly felt it!

In the ring, Carmel went onto the attack, grabbing Son number 1 by his head
dragging it quickly down and brining her knee up into his face with a sharp,
painful blow CRUNCH! Then letting him go, she spun around and brought her leg
up high and straight into Son number 2, pounding her boot into the centre of
his chest and sending this one flying backwards and off his feet.

It was now that Katy and Clare managed to sneaked into the room, they had been
dying to see some of the scheduled events on today's programme, but had been
caught up with the bellboy deliveries that they had ordered! And boy, had
those bellboys know how to deliver!

The woman settled down to watch the rest of the match as Carmela carries on
and takes full advantage of her early dominance of her two boys SMACK! Son 1
get a boot into his face, he'd still been stunned by the knee to his face and
bent over, all his Mother had to do was throw her leg backwards, her boot had
easily found its mark, the side of his face. The second blow to his head makes
the lad legs wobble and then as his Mother came spinning around to face him
WALLOP! She throws her fist out, another straight sold blow this time to his
temple and he's down on his knees, dropping like a stone.

But it doesn't all go Carmela's way as Son number 2 pulls himself together and
throws himself up into the air and at his Mother. With her back to him she
doesn't see him but feels his large hefty body come down on her and his arms
swing around to grab hold of her, THUD! OOOWWWHHHH!

But all she needed to do was drive her elbow rearwards into his gut and the
boy is easily winded, hurt and realises his hold on her, doubled over and
winded the woman knows he's no threat. She turns around grabs onto his head,
the with her free hand, now clenched WHACK! She smacks him hard across the
side of his face, he staggers and this is quickly followed up by CRACK!
Carmela brings down her elbow, straight into the back of her doubled over
Son's, head. The boy jolts, then drops, like his brother, down to his knees.
With both boys down Carmela now puts her fist into one Son's face and her boot
into the other, as both are quite close to her now.

Both the Son's faces are now bloody, their Mother's fist and boots have taken
their toll, but there is more to come as with both boys stunned she can take
her time on just one, before moving onto the other. In turn Son's 1 & 2 are
dragged up onto their feet and given a lesson in Motherly love WHACK! OOOHHH!
Both of these lads shouldn't have been so pushy in wanting to get their Mother
in the ring SMACK! UUUHHHHH! After all Mother knows best and she knew neither
Son was ready to take her on, let alone both of them, but they did insist, so
CRACK! ARRRHHHH!

Son 1 get slapped and backhanded, sending him across to the far side of the
ring, Carmela throw her knee high up into his groin and into his gut, she
pulls his head up and back and pounds him some more with the back of her
clenched fist, cutting his lip, drawing blood, hurting him.

Son 2 fares no better, Carmela drives her fist hard into his gut as she pulls
him upwards, she pummels him again and again in his stomach, hammering him
contently until he gasps for breath. His face looks scare, his eyes bulge as
he tries taking in air only for it to be driven out by another of his Mothers
hard fist.

The crowd are loving all this, the shouts and calls just encourage Carmela
even more to hurt each of her boys, WHACK! OOOWWWWW! CRUNCH! UUUHHHHHH!

But she knows what they want and Son number 1 gets grabbed by his arm and
swung around and around, Carmela get up speed and at the right time lets go,
sending her Son towards and over the ring ropes and over the other side ...
... THUD! He lands with a heavy thud near to a group of women who now fighting
amongst themselves as to who is going to claim this beaten man, as he still
might be good for something! Son number 2 also gets grabbed, this time Carmela
shows off her true strength and lifts the lad up, up high, the crowd scream as
she bench presses him up over her head and then holds him there. The room
fills with applause as now and to finish him off ... ... HHUUUHHHH! THUD!

Another son goes flying over the top rope and out of the ring, landing in a
heap down on the floor, more screaming woman fight over the second fallen man.
The audience are on their feet applauding Carmela and her victory over her
Sons, what a day it has been. Katy and Clare are applauding loudly too, only a
little disappointed that neither of the defeated men didn't come their way at
the end!

With a couple, more 'events' still to take place, there's time for some
drinks, some more excitement and more victorious female fighters to watch.
These was also a chance for Katy and Clare to meet and chat with both Carmela
and Naomi, the evening was very enjoyable. Katy and Naomi got on well and when
the younger black woman told her new friend about her encounter with this
sweet thing she'd bumped into upstairs. Well the description of the lad, was
sort of familiar, 'but it couldn't be!'

Finally, the evening had come to a close, Katy and Clare headed up to their
rooms, when they got there they were both going to ring through to see if
there was any bellboy deliveries still available, they hoped so. As they
waited at the lift and the doors opened they two women got a shock, there was
their Sons, Sean and Daniel!

The two lads had met upstairs both had been wondering around, after they had
had time to recover, and they'd not really know where they were and what could
possible happen next! After all it had been a confusing time here, since they
stepped into The Excelsior. Each lad had a story to tell, Sean had been handed
a card with Naomi's phone number on it a told, very firmly, 'you will call
me!' Which he had every intention of doing. Daniel also had phone numbers both
Marsha's and the petite oriental woman's, but then again who would believe
them? The lads had then decided it was best just to find their bikes and just
go home.

Back in the lift and now questioned by their Mothers as to 'why the hell are
you hear?' and 'what have you seen?' The boys explained what their Sisters had
said, not realising it was just to get the younger Brothers out the house
while, Sister played with Uncle! As for seeing anything 'Nothing, why was
there something to see?' "No just forget that!" Both the lads looked as if
they had been dragged through a hedge backwards and dress in some strange
cloths, Sean's cloths even looked ripped and torn! Kate was now finding what
Naomi said a bit worrying as her Son Sean seemed to have a permanent grin on
his face, mind you so did her Nephew Daniel!

There was something going on here and both women knew it, but there was also
something else, as both women looked at each other, there was this unspoken
understanding. The two women stepped into the lift, the door closed, there was
a moments silence as the two lads now looked at each other and thought ... ...
? It was still the women's Mother's Day weekend break and what better way to
complete the weekend than ... ... !

The life gave a slight shake, it did that now days, there had been a lot of
'wear and tear' over the years in that lift! As the lift went up the lights
gave a slight flicker, the two women looked at each other, then Katy looked
over at Sean then Daniel, Clare eyes moved from Daniel over to Sean. The two
lads looked at each other, their smiles now replaced by a look of slight
concern as their eyes moved back to their Mother and then to their Aunt,
wondering what was going on.

The lift gave another slight shudder, the lights flickered again, the lads
held on tight to the bar that went around the middle of the lift, then the
lift stopped, and the lights went out and it was dark.

Downstairs in reception Rebecca was on the night shift, she took her finger
off the red button that was tucked under the desk and smiled to herself. 'Give
them twenty minutes and she'd start the lift again' The emergency light in the
lift should be on now, even though Rebecca had had this changed to a very low
wattage, so it barely gave off any light. It just added to the intimacy of
being trapped there, for twenty minutes at a time.

Rebecca had watched the woman as they gone towards the lift, seen the look in
their faces, knew what they wanted. She'd also seen the two lads wandering
around on the CCTV, coming out of guest's room and guessed the rest, now they
all just need to be pushed together. After all what was Mother's Day without a
nice surprise and a treat ... ... !