Locating myself position alone at poolside, I determined to completely clean the pool. I must say i only had two jobs across the house. Hold my space clean and keep consitently the share clear in between the regular trips from the share guy. Not much time transferred before Mom returned to poolside. To my shock, as well as her book and pipe of sunlight monitor, Mother was also holding a glass of wine. She really was not much of a drinker, a reaction to my father's overindulgence, I suppose. And, our wine glasses were huge. Dad measured, I guess. From particular experience, I realized you can put a lot of wine into one glass. Enough to produce me tipsy anyway. Accepting Mother could still be furious with me, I applied myself to cleaning the pool really energetically. Obviously, I stole glances at my mom putting on the chaise whenever I could. I actually moved across the pool to find the best views of Mom's breasts. However, being focused on Mom's boobs, I tripped on the ...