She looked through the privacy lens, yes, it was Bernadette, she swung the door open, letting the other girl in. as soon as the door had swung closed,...she dropped the towel, surprising Bernadette, although she quickly recognised this as a positive change.Mike had elected to wear just shorts and a T-shirt, and he tried to retain some semblance of dignity as he walked into the sitting room, where the two girls were excitedly jabbering inanities at each other.Bernadette bowed her head, not so much. She struggled to have her daughter and was unable to have any more even thou I tryed to give her my baby many times she could not get pregnant by me, I was fucking her so hard on the floor my knees and toes where getting friction burns when she rolled me over and taking me by the hand led me up stairs and into her bedroom, she just laid back on her bed and I looked at the pillow where her husband rested his head to sleep with her, then loked at her wide open cunt looking so inviting for my cock. Any celebration, entertainment event, even religious service had to budget money to clean up after their guests and that budget got higher and higher as the years passed. During the decade before your death, this lack of manners was seen most often on the roads. Road rage became a common term to describe a common occurrence - people with no manners attacking people with no manners. It got worse after you died to the point that you literally took your life in your hands every time you pulled. ..what do you call it, an aura about us, don't you think. Thanks for noticing." Just a guess," I blurted out as my face turned a blushing red. "Come on, let's eat."After lunch we were back on the road, both of us enjoying the western scenery and pleasant conversation.I was amazed at how easy it was to talk to someone of her age...an age I was teaching three months ago!Suddenly, without warning, Lisa blurted out; "You seemed a little disturbed this morning when you heard the person I was having.