Dee found it interestingthat the woman's assistant had long blonde hair like the woman andwondered if her assistant would have red hair. Dee watched a... theassistant kneeled on the floor and put the heels on the petite blondewoman. She than helped the blonde-haired person fasten her bra in placeand squirted perfume between the blonde-haired woman's cleavage. Nextcame the satin red shorts and the assistant helped with those as well.The screen faded out than came back on with a different. Just then, however, he noticed the absence of his wife. Where could she be? "Martha?" he called. No response. Hoping nothing was wrong, he went to look for her.He slowly walked to the bedroom. The door was shut, but he didn't think anything of it at the time. He turned the knob and pushed the door open. When the door was fully open, he was greeted with a horrible, heartbreaking sight. He felt like he had been hit in the stomach by a three hundred pound pulling guard. His wife was laying. I went out to see her now with her decorating shirt undone more but paid it no attention sort of she was a milf of the highest quality only 5"4 but her body was tight and firm she was how hayley will look when she's older just with slightly smaller tits.She stood there in an almost girly pose "can you go through the hole to the security box please nate?" so to fill you in the security box where all the wiring run to was on the outside and when the neighbours built there extension Eddie had to. I could get lost in my mind when I was mopping.When I was done with the mopping and the rinsing, I took the mop and bucket outside and cleaned them both good. I came back inside the kitchen, and Marie was standing there talking to Mother Superior. As soon as we saw each other, I stopped walking and Mother Superior stopped talking. We had always had this adversarial relationship. She treated me one way in front of strangers or visitors, but when we were alone, or around people she had control.