Finally, by that evening the other women had left and it was just mom and one of her friends, the one that was on the bed with her. They started to qu...z me about what had happened. I told them all that I knew and seen. They were turned on by this, that they had been slutty the night before. Then they made the comment that they wish they could remember more of what had happened. I never said that I had fucked them. Thelma did remember fucking me that night and she and I did fuck some more. Wahoo she was looking so beautiful in her nighty (she at home wears that) a red one the top was a bit to open as one button was broken. I could see a bit of her boobs and was staring at it when she put her hands to cove it and came out. On seeing me she said uncle has gone out so let sit outside and talk. She knew that inside the house it will be difficult to handle me as she knew my intentions. Fuck now what to do well I got a idea and told her that I wanted a glass of water but she was more. "In the great hall Mobana addressed his audience with a smug syrupy dialect of platitude and eager boasts. He explained the age-old belief of his culture that a great chief on taking the finest of his enemies women as his concubine would never be defeated in mortal combat. Koko listened close by head bowed in reverence and growing understanding."So that was it," she realised, "did her father really believe the old religion or was it a sign of desperation against a strengthening rebel foe?". . it’s pouring down buckets, I grabbed the door umbrella and got my wife out of the car.“I’ll melt,” she said.“Good,” I said. “Maybe it’ll melt...” We won’t go into that ... I should mention that she still has jeans she wore in high school. I doubt she can get the waist around her thigh ... singular. A bit past plush. A hundred pounds past.Her mom said, “Go home David. We’ll call.”“When are they going to glue you back together?” I asked.“The twenty-second,” she said.“Karen ... help out,” I.