So taking new members of our family under my wing was now my job. Momma Ann herself retired to the south of France with Don. They occasionally came ov...r for vacation, visit the Red House or so. Hubby and I lived a time of ups and downs. Well, mostly downs actually. He had a life of rage. We all feared him although he was so short. I had a life in tears and agony. But we loved each other, however twisted this may sound. Good girl my ass. They say the sacrifices in life give more than they take?. I tried putting my hand under her top to which she tried taking my hand off. I kind of forced her and she ended up resting her arm on mine. Oh man, her bare skin felt so good. I moved my hand around her navel and then stopped at her navel. She tried stopping me again, but I wasn’t gonna listen. I placed a finger inside her navel and she shivered.She arched and now her ass is again on my dick.The bus lurched again and that time, I humped her so hard, I ended up cumming. Oh man, that had to be. Sometimeswhen Don is working several shifts in a row, a dildo becomes my bed partner.I have one short dildo that is connected to a thin cable and control box. Sometimefor a punishment, Don makes me put on a pair of tall cotton brief panties thatare two sizes two small for me. I usually wear size 5 panties, but these aresize 3. They fit very snug on me. Before I pull them up, Don shoves the smalldildo into my pussy. Then I have to pull the tight panties up. The cable comesout of my pussy like a. It feels like I’m at a crossroads; a watershed. It’s as if I need to make the most important decision of my life and need some space to make it.”“Deciding whether to leave your husband and family and move in with your lover? If you can think of a more important decision I’d like to hear about it. It’s the most important decision in my life, that’s for sure!”He was right. My chest, heart and belly all ached with the strength of my emotions.“I know what I should do… but it’s so hard!”He thought.