All normal but something felt slightly off. The bus was pulling round the corner and all thoughts of that moment got buried under the need to fish cha...ge from my pockets for the fare.A friend of mine was in hospital and for the past few days I had needed to get this certain bus, the number 10 to get me too Sunderland Royal. I'm a creature of habit and was there bang on 9:45 each time so that I got there just as visiting time started. He was only in for a routine op, nothing serious but mates. " He didn't come with you?" Oh, he came, but you ran out of beer, so he went back home."April began to squirm, attempting to crawl her way over Jackie's shoulder, and her churning little knees jostled her grandmother's full breasts."Oh, oh," Jackie snickered, catching the baby under the arms. "This little one's getting tired, and she's working me over pretty good." I'll take her, if you want," Luke offered, reaching to take his daughter."Not a chance, daddy-o, I'm having fun. You can come help. She used to try those dresses and show them to Solomon. Gosh she looked sensuous. Sexy white legs and a red hot body. Solomon was getting crazy. I saw him rubbing his dick over his shorts when mom went to try another one. I heard my mom saying “I’ll get tired changing and coming back again and again , y don’t u come inside and help me, it would save a lot of time?” Solomon was shocked. He said “ok” They went inside and stayed there for 15 mins.I am sure it must have been the toughest time of. You can always distinguish the poor kids from the middle kids in Catholic grammar schools. The have-nots wear stiff socks that are hand washed every single night in the sink and dried on the oven doors in the morning, the socks lose their elasticity from the washing and linger around the ankles all stretched out leaving cold bare white legs turning blue and big knees. You can spend your days pulling your socks up to your knees but eventually you just forget about them. The blue plaid jumper.