Shesaid ‘For the last 6 weeks you have been talking to Sophie in your sleep about when she was pregnant, sometimes you talk to Donna too.’ We were...at a red light, I said ‘I’m sorry. I did not know.’ Martha giggled and said ‘I think it is cute. They were both very lucky to have you for the times they did, I am even luckier. When I divorced my first husband, I thought I would never be a mother, now my fondest wish is coming true.’ Horns honked behind us. We drove on to the hospital. After 12. I looked in to see my mom sitting on Mr. Singh’s work desk and Mr. Singh standing in front of her. He put both his hands on her side and lifted her sari till it was caught under my mom’s ass. She lifted her ass up so he could pull up her whole sari above her waist. I could see my mom’s fleshy fat thighs, also the streak of black panty which was showing like a line between her big thighs. Mr. Singh let the lower portion and went for the boobs, he wasn’t so much of a boobs man I think because he. The similarities were stinging at times.Spencer and Amy had left Washington D.C. where he had worked as a lobbyist and moved to upstate New York. Despite being a senior partner in his firm, the capital remined them too much of Kirstin and their previous perfect life together. In sympathy for his grief, Spencer had been given a very generous buy out package, along with some life insurance, that had allowed him to effectively retire at thirty-eight. They had spent a couple of years close to. I was just heading to my car when she came hurrying to the door... "Hey! Could you please hold the...". Too late. "Oh man, I'm so sorry". She sighed... "that's OK, I forgot something". "Did you leave this necklace? I was gonna drop it off in the los..." She was suddenly in my face. "Hey buddy, you steal that shit from me?" "NO! For real, I didn't want to leave it behind for someone else. I had no intention of...". She grabbed my shoulder hard... I swallowed. "OK pal... you didn't.