I wrote my name and my cell number on a small piece of paper and kept it with me each time I went to work. The problem now, was how to get it to her w...thout being too obvious. It must have been a couple of weeks after the conversation with Stella that she finally made an appearance. She eventually wandered down the aisle I happened to be working on, we exchanged passing comments for a few seconds. No mention was make of her exchange with Stella and I didn’t have to courage to allude to it.. So dry he thought to himself, just as well he knew about the lubricating jelly. He reached into her bedside drawer and got hold of it. Squeezing some onto a couple of his fingers. He went back to exploring her cunt., sliding his fingers up and down her slit, slowly starting to work the jell into her pussy. Starting to thrust a finger into her tight cunt, a little bit at a time lubricating her pussy ready for his cock. The girl moaned and cried. She was mortified at what was happening, how. He was happy and started speaking “Ohh…amma’s vagina is the best part of her luscious body yaar. When I am licking my own mother’s vagina, the pleasure is beyond limits yaar”. He was continuing with more rigor and passion and lust Ammas is such a slut yaar, that bitch makes me lick her ass hole and I love licking that fleshy and juicy buttocks and ass hole of my own mother, that too with her permission.He was growing hornier and that was evident from his words. I was extremely turned on by. ”I left the room and found Kate. She kissed me and I looked into her eyes.“Thank you for loving Wendy, Tony,” she whispered. “I could never be for her what you are. I feel so worthless sometimes.”“Kate, you have a special relationship with Wendy. I could never be for her what you are. There’s no reason to feel worthless. Together, we’ll be right for her. That I can feel.”At the airport, we all kissed and hugged. Kate was headed to San Francisco where she was to meet Clarice to disassemble her.