She had worn a dress today, a full-length peasant dress, nothing reveling but that and the fact that she made an attempt to look presentable was a dec...ded difference from her normal sweat clothes and tied-back hair."It seems like there is something on your mind today. Now we both know the reason you started coming here is no longer a factor. You are through with your grief and have handled it fairly well. The fact that you still come -- and of course you are welcome here for as long as you. We went back, found picks and shovels, dug a moderate grave, and buried her there.We left Atlanta for the Macon area and Shirley's parents. We would check on them and then head home. We drove through Atlanta on the interstate at a moderate speed. We didn't want to go too slow as to present a target nor so fast as to endanger ourselves. We did not see any other vehicles being operated. South of Atlanta, we stayed on I-75 at Shirley's direction. We took I-475 and then got off the interstate to go. "Really?" Really. There's this place, I know. A little Mexican restaurant called Bodega. Ever hear of it?" Oh, Jim! That restaurant closed five years ago!" she cried.I sighed. Those missing twelve years were going to take some getting used to."Well, Mary. Do you know any other nice place to eat?"She looked thoughtful. I could tell she wasn't sure what my budget was and didn't want to embarrass me."How about Peter's? They do a good seafood business here." Sounds nice. Am I dressed alright for. Donna got up and pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked and dropped her bra and then got back on my bed.I reached out and gave her B-cup breasts that stood out firmly from her chest a squeeze as her lips slid back over my prick. I never thought of my sister as beautiful but she was OK. She was 5’5” and weighed about 120 pounds. It had not been all that long since she got her tits. I really liked her big, dark brown nipples and I wanted to suck them. I had often seen the dark spots and.