I had always had a little thing for my wife’s mom but now I wanted her almost as much as I did her daughter. So, finally, I kissed her good night, f...rst between her legs, then her mouth, got dressed and drove home happy and contented. When I got home, it was almost two, so I just slipped into bed. As we were eating breakfast, I began telling Janet how things went with her mother. ‘Oh, I got the whole rundown. She called me when you left early this morning. God, I haven’t heard her this excited. Although she was unconvinced by this excuse, she was still relieved that the inevitable was postponed. With it being a Saturday, she decided to call a friend from school. Karen was a twenty year old English major at the university whom Eli had met on her first day there. They had quickly become fast friends and now spent much of their free time together. She would be the perfect distraction for Eli at a time like this.***John came home to an empty house and couldn't say that he wasn't slightly. It looked the sort of building a child might have made, if given a truly tremendous number of Lego bricks which were all yellow. It had six floors and there were perhaps a hundred windows at each level. It was flanked by two smaller versions of the same style, but one green and the other red.Close up, they looked even more massive and Nicola realised that the yellow was caused by some form of glittering gold paint covering the exterior; she later learned that it was tiny facets of the stonework. I took my holdall from the back seat to stow it in the boot, no sense leaving it on view on the back seat. It only had a towel and tracksuit in it, but thieves will smash a window for less than that."You didn't bring a towel." I observed as Kaylee emerged from the car. "I hope you don't sweat too much." Umm, I didn't think of that," she replied, with a long face. "I've only ever finished a run at home. I'm going to stink your car out on the way home now." Ahh, don't worry about it," I slammed.