Living six in a house they must know the need for solitude. Her gaze strayed to the chest of drawers. She cocked her head thoughtfully. Why not try a ...iji? It should be calming if she swung very slowly.She went and chose one from the box, larger than she had used before, returned to the swing and sat with her legs apart, the egg-shaped instrument in her hand.She could see the livid line of her split, the slight ovalling of her vaginal mouth. Only minutes ago she had been lying on that low. The boys watched for a few minutes and then got bored and went inside to watch TV. Wonder Woman raked all the leaves into one pile in 15 minutes, but the boys left her outside for an hour. Wonder Woman was spent. She had her car stolen, lassoed into slavery, her clothes taken, raped, forced to give a blow job, scrubbed a kitchen floor on her hands and knees, raked the leaves and was forced to stand outside in the nude. Wonder Woman was so upset she could cry, but all she could do was stand. He did this in a way that his pinky finger had 2 be rubbing the fabric over her slit, didnt move his hand farther down her legs.She raised her hips, an obvious invitation. Tom untied the knot of her bikni bottom, the tiny patch dropping away, exposing her pussy. Her bald as a baby pussy. Jesus! She had shaved herself!My wife undid the string of her top. Tom rolled her over. They mashed their mouths 2gether as my wife tossed her top 2 the floor. Kissing still, he mauled her breasts b4 returning. On the Wednesday Ben completed the settlements for both properties. Technically they were now owned by Helena and Suzanne. Suzanne agreed for Mrs Jones to stay in the house until they departed for her cruise Wednesday week. They would go up on the weekend to help her pack and box up any items she would like in the nursing home, like books, pictures, photographs etc.Ben called around to Helena and gave her the keys for the unit together with an envelope saying, that it must be opened in the unit.