Dinner was ready when Bobby's mom, Jean, arrived. She looked great in hernurse's uniform, but she was tired. She had been a single mom since Bobbywas ...wo and Grace was five. Her husband just didn't come home from workthat fateful day. He had some gambling debts, and foul play was alwayssuspected, but never proven. She worked to raise her kids and was proud ofher success.... and theirs.She kissed Bobby on the cheek and thanked him for making dinner. Shepoured herself a glass of wine, sat down. “Now Freddie, please show me how it works.”Freddie walked over to the chair to the side of Dee and started to tell her what button did what, how the speed of vibrations could be changed and the mode of vibration.“Now please tell me Freddie. Where do you think I could expect the best sensations?” Asked Dee.Freddie paused for a moment. “Please don’t be shy. Our client will expect you to have an immediate answer.” “Oh well Dee, this item is best suited to be inserted into your vagina and the. “Come on, Amy, we’ve got work to do,” Ben interrupted himself finally, “and laying here in bed ain’t gonna get it done. As much as I’d love to stay buried deep inside you all day, we both know that isn’t gonna pay the bills or put food on the table. I’ll race you to the shower, my Precious. Ready?”Reluctantly, Amy began to force her limp body back into reality. As Ben softened inside her and finally slipped out of her with a light plop, the feelings of emptiness ran through her momentarily, and. It took us a couple of hours to find the Crystal Club. A real dive of a joint down by the docks. To kill time, we went and got Maria’s prescription filled, then found a place to have supper. ‘What are we doing here?’ Maria asked when drove us back to the Crystal Club. We’re going to try to get Canadian ID’s here,’ I told her. Maria subsided. She had turned out to be a pleasant companion. She knew when to keep quiet, and she knew when to talk. A skill most women never master. (She just hit me.