”My dad-“I did what was right.”My mom-“and what about us..have you ever thought about us…why did you go against such dangerous people?”My ...ad-“what would I do?..someone is killing a woman in broad daylight and you want me to see and tolerate this.I told you not to come here..”My mom-“I am not afraid of myself..I am afraid of you…what will happen to us if something happens to you…”My dad -” nothing will happen to me.I want you to stay here for few more days and then leave…”My mom-“I can’t leave. I decided not to greet her as I had done before because I wanted her anxiety level to be at its highest. I watched as she searched around and finally found me. I waved to her to come over. Even as I was irritated by her tardiness, I was still excited. I had scheduled her 1st for a reason. Her name was Ally. She was 29 years old, married with 1 child. Her husband was a construction worker who never had steady work. He spent a lot of time at the unemployment agency. She had very little secretary. She WAS loved! And it was Doris who loved her. She could feel it deep inside, and knew it with all her heart and soul. She stood and padded into the living room, to retrieve her panties and tank top. She glanced at the window as she passed by. There was a woman walking by on the sidewalk, but she didn’t look in. I don’t care if she does, Carla thought. Doris loves me just the way I am. She started singing to herself. It was a song recorded a number of years ago by Martina McBride. “Don’t see no. " She led me upstairs where I took of my shorts and t-shirt, then laid on the bed on my back. She stood at the edge of the bed and said, "I can change out of these pettipants after you cum all over them, not a problem - how do you want me?" I told her to lay on top of me on the bed.She straddled my erection and the feel of the silky material sliding against her nylon garter belt was exciting. She adjusted her position slightly saying, "I am wearing a nylon panty, so rub against my kitty." The.