When my mother came back and she and Ms. Michaels talked for a bit and mymother took me out. Like before we didn't speak much, but my mother pickedup ... few things on the way out from the strip mall. My mother had with hera pink diaper bag with almost two cases of large huggies diapers with meof course wearing a pair. My mother also picked a few other things rangingfrom makeup to baby bottles.When we arrived home, my mother made me help unpack most of my new clothesin my closet and drawers while. Her firm belly was completely exposed, serving as a testament to the hours she put in at the gym, while her panties clung to her sex at apex of her thighs, hinting seductively to the three men at what was hidden underneath.Smiling, John stood and strolled toward his wife. "You're going to be punished now, my dear," John said, lifting her chin up to look into her eyes he spoke. "As a token of gratitude to my men for their loyalty to me, I am giving you to them as a gift for tonight." Ignoring. No ... the reason I'm asking is ... that ... James and Beth are circling each other as if they can't make up their minds whether to ... fight, or run away, or fall in love. I think they've both got issues, but I'm pretty sure the main problem's with Beth and I'm not sure what, if anything, to do about it."Amy leaned forward and said seriously, "if in doubt, don't. You helped me, but I asked for advice. You maybe overstepped the mark once, speaking to Barry, but no harm done. I wouldn't be. Her small breast, barely a handful, were freed. The nipples were light pink, and werent much bigger than a dime. She looked back towards Renoir but his gaze locked on her jeans.Chloe slipped off her small flats, revealing dainty feet with pink varnish on her nails. She swallowed hard, her fingers beginning on the button of her pants. She unzipped them and slowly slid them down her hips, blushing as she sat there naked before him. His eyes fell between her thighs, a smirk appeared seeing she had.