Babs asked how she fitted in and Ann explained her plan to have me (and Eve quickly wanted Joe done as well,) marked with a small tag under the shaft,...making me stand up and pointing out the location she wanted it done, Babs agreeing to do that as long as we sorted the engraving and the disc. Ann wanted some tats as well though what she would not say. As there was nothing on the goggle-box except a replay of “wife 67” a film about a woman who loved ants which we had all seen, so we retired to. Even after these past few days, Donny still had not really become accustomed to seeing his tall, beautiful mother undressed. He sat quietly, gazing at her long, slender thighs and the barely visible cheeks of her ass.Perhaps he was not accustomed to it yet, but he most certainly enjoyed it. The fires of intense, erotic desire burned extremely hot not only in him, but in Marilyn too.Watching her son eat, Marilyn wondered when the consuming flames would become mellow. She knew they would,. ”Ed said, “I’ll have the stew.”The waitress smiled and went to the back to drop off their order. It was a few minutes later that she returned to the table. Once there, she said, “I heard that you were the guy that helped capture the serial killers a couple of years back.”As Ed looked down at the table, Linda realized that she would have to answer for him. She said, “Yes, he did. He was cut with a knife on his chest and on his back.”Looking out the window, Ed took a sip of his iced tea. A number. " So...you use a submissive demeanor...to your advantage?" Glendasurmised aloud."More or less," Tamara confirmed."Well, I have to agree with those who are telling you how risky that canbe, honey," Glenda warily remarked.Tamara just smiled. "So is living in Bullchester."After thoughtfully nodding, Glenda rolled the hair dryer over to whereTamara was sitting and placed the dome over her client's damp hair.Tamara heaved a deep, relaxing breath, and gently closed her eyes as thedryer came to life,.