There was Millie, the real one - not the plastic version my pussyhad been enjoying so much."Did you love it?" she asked, leaning forward and adopting ...conspiratorial whisper after I waved her into the seat opposite, put mybook down and exchanged small talk with her."Is the after sales service?"She nodded. "It's more personal than emailing a questionnaire." I named it after you."That made her sit back, I was quietly pleased with the open surprise onher face." Is that the kind of write up I could. "Remember, she was always there for you. She was ready to give her life for you and I mean that literally."Meg thought about his answer while the Land Rover made its way through the traffic."Still, she screwed up," Megan maintained stubbornly."Girls, could you please quit badmouthing your mother? No talk of her for the next eight weeks, okay? Thank you." I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you," Megan said."But put yourselves in our shoes," Pat chimed in. "We love to visit you, really, but we'd. The interior was high end, leather sofa’s, worn, but chic. A log fire was made up, but hadn’t been lit. We sipped our drinks. “You’re looking fabulous Kelly,” Linda said, “who would believe you’re Sara’s mother.” “Come on, show us the rest of this place,” I said, taking her arm, and kissing her cheek.It was all there, main bar, with booths for those that wanted a little privacy. Several rooms led off the main room. She walked ahead of us, showing us around. We ascended the stairs, her shapely. However this time she didn't have a top on! Her cute naked tits were sticking out in full view of Seth and Amanda and she was looking up at Seth who was standing in front of her. Amanda was kneeling behind her."Pull my zipper down Christy and take my cock out!" Seth ordered.I watched as my wife slowly reached up and started to pull Seth's zipper down. Then she dropped her hands to her sides."Come on sweetheart," Seth said to my wife, "Reach in and take my cock out."I watched as Christy slowly.