“Don’t worry mom I will help you,” Michelle said as she hugged me.As we had coffee together. Michelle opened the curtains on the back patio door.... I noticed it had snowed again which gave us about 8 to 10 inches on the ground. We both finished our coffee then got dressed. We returned to the kitchen. Michelle more or less made the dish as I watched. She told me she always helped grandma to make this through the years. I was surprised it was more like just throw everything in the pot turn on and. ” Pete said, going back to his cooking as Brian turned to go. He felt a tug on his sleeve and saw the waitress standing there, a forlorn look in her eyes.“Can I help you?” he asked, thinking of the Collar in his pocket.“I want to get you something else.” she said, licking her lips. “Please, sir, tell me... Anything you want, sir. Anything at all.”He looked at her, then realized the Collar mush have come on in his pocket, while he was sitting. She needed him to tell her what to do! It inspired. “Come on. I’ll introduce you.”They stepped across the washing room and toward the rumbling machine that sat snug between the two shelves which held all of her washing powders, starches and fat bars of soap, as well as most other cleaning implements and agents in the apartment. She faintly wondered whether it was dangerous now to keep these chemicals to close to the washing machine, then chided herself. She knew that electricity didn’t work that way – even though her great-aunt insisted it was. Melanie’s skill with a razor or her waxer, who cares, was very talented where it really counted with a lady. It was probably a waxer because the strip was bloody perfect and so smooth on the sides and not one stray hair around her arsehole. And rash and nick free. Perfect pussy and balloon knot presentation.Mel had another feature which gave balloon associations too. She was one of those tall thin girls with big natural boobs. We all know big girls have large boobs and weight puts on boob mass..