“Was that the sort of fun you wanted” mom asked“It was, I couldn‘t ask for any more”“Well, it was fun for me as well” mom said, “You b...tter get going, you’ll be late”I quickly dressed and kissed mom one last time and left her on the bed with one tit hanging out and a moist pussy. It was another four days before anything happened again, out on our weekly shop we had just got back in to the car when mom raised her floaty skirt above her stocking tops. There on full show was her tan coloured. Up until she was seventy she was just fine and then her legs began to give her trouble and now at the age of seventy five she was a semi-invalid. Mary had a determined streak and she was very indepentant, but luckily she had good neighbours who kept an eye on her for which she was very thankful. The lady next door a Mrs Drew was particularly helpful and she sent her son Andrew in every friday to get a shopping list from Mary. When they came back from the supermarket Andrew would carry in all. " Yeah, and you'll probably be released as soon as we clear up this mess," said the deputy. "But it ain't cleared up yet."They brought Loopy outside, and Stevenson joined them, minus the shotgun."I guarantee he had something to do with those killings in Jefferson Parish," Stevenson said. "It all fits together." Yeah, maybe so," said one of the deputies. "And maybe you were too goddamn quick on the trigger." Fuckin' A," said Loopy."Shut up," yelled both deputies and Stevenson.Then they were. But then I blushed. It had been a long time since someone had told me I was hot. When Mike walked through the door I had taken off my jacket and sat at the table. “Should we try to walk back?” I said. He peered out the window. “No, we better stay here.” “Why? The weather is fine, and I feel better.” “It’s too dangerous with all those broken tree trunks out there. One misstep and we could break a leg.” I sighed and leaned back in the chair. Mike had turned from the window and was watching.