Maybe I would get another leg show on the chair or even another look at her ‘bruise’. If not, I could ask her how it was doing.“Ok,” I said, a... if it was a huge conciliation.As I followed Mom into the kitchen, Mom said, loudly, “Close the door so we don’t disturb your father’s game.”I pulled the pocket door from the wall and snugged it shut. We were alone.It made sense to have our pie and hot chocolate first so we could wash those dishes too, but Mom insisted we work first. We loaded the. The investor would take chances on re-opening the mines, building new stores and small industry, all which would spell jobs. Such action would lead to a new vibrant community made possible by providing the funding for a town flat on its arse after the war.Fortunately for this tiny rural town it attracted the attention of BJ Belk, who owned the Southern National Bank. It was the first and only bank to open since the town’s only other bank went bust years before. BJ proved to be the investor the. Agle hi din wo phir se kaam par lagg gayi.Fir kafi dino baad meri mother father ko kisi k death ka pata lagga aur wo subah subah k ghar se chale gaye 9:00 am baje the k thabhi guddi safayi k liye aayi.Mujhe halka hone toilet jana tha maine guddi se kaha k main toilet ja raha hoon aur wo safayi karke ghar chali jaye usnesafaayi shuru ki.Main toilet mein betha uske baare mein sochta raha aur thodi der mein halka hokar bahar aa gaya mera lund uski soch ke karan khada tha aur pajama se bahar aa. I was actually drifting to sleep when I felt the ties being removed and I blinked as the pads were removed from my eyes and Eileen was smiling down at me.“Had a good time?” she asked.I had had a wonderful time. Whoever it was really knew how to fuck a man and I told her so. She raised an eyebrow and asked if she was better than her. I have to say no she wasn’t because Eileen was a bloody fantastic and inventive lover. She bent down and kissed me and I flexed my muscles to get them working.