I had never guessed that women even talked like that among themselves. Maybe it was just among the lower classes. While I was mulling this over, Fanny...slipped into the library and started her dusting. Strange. Normally, the staff went to great pains to work in areas of the house where no one was. It didn't really matter, I guess, except I had overheard her and the cooks comments. We generally ignored them anyway so I sat, picked up a book I had been reading and stared at the page without seeing. "I turned and started to the door when the big lummox finally got his voice back. "Shell, wait, I can explain. I'm so sorry about all this but I really missed my mom. She and I were very close, you knew that, and I..." Yeah, real close huh. So, you have been cheating on me with your mom all this time? That is disgusting, you pervert. Oh you are in deep trouble mister, so deep you may never find your way out." I slammed the door and was on my way to a lawyer.My best friend, Betty had found her. Only the perky beret — perched on top of her blond head — looked the same. Aroused by her memories, Abby looked down at herself. She ran her hands up her smooth thighs, sliding her fingers underneath the green skirt. I dont have to pick up Emmas Girl Scout cookies for a half hour, Abby reasoned, wiggling her fingers under the elastic waistband of her white panties. Besides, no one can see through the tinted glass. Abby delicately fingered her slick folds. She stroked her lips, rubbing in the. These notions and dirty thoughts come and go, sometimes I talk real dirty, other times I order Pizza and get into conversation, usually with the older delivery guys, they seem to know, one guy told me he has sex with his wife when she was heavy, way past her 36 week, and his penis triggered her pregnancy, he could feel her dilated uterus with his cock, it was the best yarn spun to date, so I gave him a blow-job sitting down in my kitchen, stopping occasionally to suckle him on both my heavy.