. forgot to do them up and I was naked when I walked into the house, still am. I kind of like told him I would be inside answering the phone if he, yo... know, wanted anything." You slut! And what's nice? It's that lawnmower man isn't it? Come on spill, what's he doing? Is he fucking you yet, has he got his big cock pounding your cunt yet?" Not yet, but he's got those big hands on my tits."I could hear a kissing sound; it was obviously Jane Morris was kissing this lawnmower man whoever he was.. "Judy felt as if she was going to faint. "Nonsense," she croaked."It's not nonsense. I got the straight poop from an unimpeachable source." Who?" Judy asked. God, was her whole world coming down around her all at once?"Secretary at the bank handled the paperwork on the mortgage. And another one did the deed for the lawyer."Judy muttered a foul expletive about secretaries who talked. "Well, if it's sold, it's sold," Judy said in a resigned tone. "Nothing we can do about it." The thing that gets. I explained to Mom all about the past week, leaving nothing out. Mom asked, "And how is your father taking this?" "He approves wholeheartedly", I said.The doorbell rang again, and I answered it. It was Dad. This was going to be good. Mom had her back to him, and didn't see who it was."Hi, son", he said. I just needed..." Mom turned around and was face to face with Dad for the first time since the divorce. "Hello, Tom", Mom said. "Helen?" Dad asked. "You're looking well, Tom", Mom said. "Hell,. Heat surged within and she grabbed recklessly for his zipper, but he swatted her hand away and pushed her flailing onto the room’s busted sofa. He shrugged off his waistcoat, then in a few swift moves ripped all else free of his body. Naked and proud. Abbey could not prevent her gasp at his cock. Eight robust inches—thick and hard and angry. Way bigger than anything she’d had inside her to date. “Scared now?” That cocky smile again. “Scared you won’t fuck me before my break’s over.”.