”Mom told Mildred, “I hate to carry a purse. I have this little wallet with a credit card, some cash, and my driver’s license. I really don’t ...eed anything else. Around here, I’ll probably be wearing jeans most of the time, just like you, Millie, so we’ll find you a little case like mine, a little wallet.”Summer was checking Mom’s wallet out and asked, “If you have change like pennies, dimes, and such, where do you carry that? Martha carries change in her purse.”Mom pushed her hand into her. He was heavy, lying atop her, but she didn’t want to complain. She had willingly given him her body to mould and play with … and he had delivered all the pleasure that she could possibly want. ‘It’s a new Deborah record,’ he announced proudly. ‘I don’t know how … I wasn’t expecting that last one. It just snuck up on me.’ ‘They can be the best kind, can’t they?’ ‘Yeah, I guess so.’ He withdrew his shaft from her and she felt every ridge of his cock as it slipped from her grasping cunt. She. The music changed from the dance stuff to slow romantic music and I guessed that she had specifically picked out the songs on the list.She wrapped her arms around my neck and looked into my eyes and said, “ I have missed you all week and only want to be with you tonight.” Without a word, I wrapped my arms around her waist and leaned in and began kissing her. The passion was obvious. Our tongues danced back and forth between our mouths. It lasted for almost ten minutes. Finally, she broke. " I decided to write in a normal friendly chatty way, hoping thathe might stop being so dominant and assertive, be more like he wasbefore."No, you are on a diet girl! Have you eggs and milk?"I was a little taken aback. "Yes." It's, Yes Sir, Leanne."I felt my nervousness immediately growing again "Yes Sir." Have you a blender and a drinking bottle girl?" Yes Sir." I said again, wondering where he was going with this.He gave me instructions then, on how to make a thick shake, which I justabout.