"She closed the door and sat down. She clearly had something to say, but did not know how to begin. "Um--Mr. Reynolds--" She paused, then started agai.... "Ahhh--" She flushed, and looked down, still unable to start.I decided to take the initiative. "Did you come here to say something?"Shannon looked up. "Yes, but ... umm ... well ... well ... Oh, damn! I can't say it!" She flushed and looked down again.I said, "Did you come to apologize?"Her head came up sharply, an angry look on her face. Her. "You are getting into too much trouble outside, I thinkfrom now on you will be strictly a house cat. No more adventures outsidefor you." Mrs. Gormley said.Whiskers became a totally indoors cat never leaving the house again. Shebecame intensely fearful of strangers and would scamper to hiding placeswhen anyone stopped over. Mrs. Gormley was a fixture in the neighbor forthe next forty plus years. Living alone in her house with her cat for aslong as anyone could remember.EpilogueOnce Mrs.. Just show me what to do Sis!” She stripped out if her clothes and was as naked as me. She showed me how to kiss passionately using our tongues to suck each other, then had me kiss and suckle her marvellous tits while I fingered her pussy with her copious juices flooding out till she grasper her climax. “Now Joe as your cock is all Hard again why don,t you stick it in my cunt and FUCK ME!” “But you,re my Sister!” I protested. “Don,t you want This Pussy then?” she sniffed. “Sure, but this is. ‘I’m glad that you had a glorious, sexual time because that may be the last good time you have when I start divorce proceedings tomorrow. Now get the fuck out of my house,’ said John pushing his wife out the door. Well, that went well. * * * * * Always taken away by her sexual fantasies that sometimes involved celebrities whenever she was masturbating herself, where most women imagine having sex with men, she imagined having sex with Demi Moore and Jamie Lee Curtis. When it came to lusting over.