Jennifer decided that both suitcases could be tied on the bike if one was lodged in the queen seat and she could stay there looking for the cell phone... which had not yet been located, while Bob ran the stuff back to the motel.When Bob got back from that run, he was met by a triumphant Jennifer, whose clothes were stained and face was smudged. She'd actually crawled deep into the twisted wreckage to find the phone. Some of the stains on her shirt looked suspiciously like flecks of dried blood,. There was still a month to go before he would be eligible for visitors.“No Mom, it’ll be December 9th before I can go up there. And, no you can’t go with me. You and Anna have Kari duty,” said Lea.“Okay, but let the man know that we understand and we are with him. Okay?” said Cecilia.“Of course, Mom, of course,” she said. “And thank you for your support. It means a lot.”A month to go for visitation. Oh, and didn’t I say? I got me a cellmate, Hank Gordon. We are resident in the Kaibab unit, cell. She shakes her hair back into place. I register this in the back of my mind, but my concentration is on her breasts. The motion of shaking her head has caused her breasts to jiggle within the cups of her bra. The smooth material of her white bra contrasts sharply with her lightly tanned breasts. Sheer beauty encased in a bright white, front-clasp brassiere. I reach forward and pop the clasp. The bra literally explodes outward and her breasts emerge to my view. I could talk about Lisa’s breasts. Of course, the dynamics have obviously changed since Jake was younger. I couldn't help but wonder if sex was strictly a business opportunity or whether Jake would end up between his grandmother's legs tonight. I had no doubt he was ready.When Jake followed his Granddad out to the garage, I took the opportunity to follow Betty out to the kitchen. I was helping her put stuff away when I "accidentally" fell into her as she turned towards me. My hands came to rest on her chest. It was all innocent.