She had something going for her. She told me to come over to her. I was sitting on the edge of her enormous bed. She walked up to me. She then told me...to start kissing her body. I did so. She then told me to lick her. I was kissing and licking up her legs to her firm stomach. She took another call. She instructed me not to stop. I think that she was talking to her daughter-in-law as I was licking her little breasts and feeling her pussy through her panties. It didn’t phase her. I looked over. ’ I took time off and we did her yard. It was mowed, edged, flowerbeds weeded and watered. We were home long before she came home. Scott’s friend called us when the lady came home. He was outside playing catch with his little brother when she came home. She got out of the cab, turned, saw what had happened and sat down on her porch steps and cried. Then she walked around looking at everything we had done. Scott called me from school the next day. ‘Dad, Johnny told me she was back on her porch. "Bless her heart," she whispered. "She loves you so much."Richard took her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead. "But she wouldn't have done that if she didn't love you too."Deborah's eyes searched his for a moment. "Yes, darling. You're right and I know it too."Any further introspection was halted by the return of the dogs who demanded attention for the next five minutes. Finally they quietened."Cuppa?" asked Richard."Mmm, yes please. I'll make it. I know where everything is from. She stood up. Now both naked, smiling and facing each other, I could see her nipples were hard and she was breathing more deeply anticipating what was to come. I was doing some big time, self-discipline mental exercises to prevent a full erection which she, doubtless, noticed indicated with a slight smile, her lips pursed. She held out her wrists and I tied the line firmly around each leaving a loop that would go around the hooks above in the two closets separated by the wall she would face..