It's hardaccepting that you're in your seventies not knowing how much longer youhave," John said, sighing. He tried not to focus on his sister too muc....She went from having her life ahead of her in her 20s to being at the endof it. He felt horrible for her husband and kids. Her husband had endedup in their 7 year old son, while their two daughters ended up in astudent teacher in her 1st grade class and another girl in their class.Without their parents to care for them the kids had to be put. The emergency lighting was on, the whole place was bathed in a soft red glow, most welcoming you could say.My heartbeat was racing as I walked beside the mechanics' benches. There were tools of many different kinds and some were most suitable. I started off by shoving the smooth wooden handle of a hammer belonging to Jim the foreman firmly up my slit. It hurt just a little and stretched me rather a lot.There were another five hammers to go. I was on heat like never before. The screwdrivers were. Taste mommas juices. Make love to your pussy with your tongue. Slow and passionate, act like I've been gone and you miss it. Damn, I fucking love it daddy. You got me spread wide and your tongue deep inside. I feel you, writing your name on my inner walls while your thumb massages my clit. Damn, you know just how I love it. Ummm, I love when you express your freak and you taste both holes on me. Giving me a sensation stronger than before. Long licking me from clit to asshole, got my legs. At some time she must have had implants put in. All I could manage in reply was a gulp, and a, "Yeah."The smile on her face had now changed to a grin, as she dropped down to her knees and started undoing my jeans. I looked around and remembered that no-one was in when I turned up. I could see the cctv that looked at the door, plus it made a loud bang if anyone came in, so I was covered there. There were windows all around the pub but I was safe if anyone looked in because she was below the bar..