" WHAT?" Kathy asked."We're still going to train here," Sophia told her, "since we don't have much of a choice. And we'll do the promotional stuff we'...e supposed to, and we expect the free ice time, like it says in this contract. But we don't want you coaching us anymore. Not if you're going to be coaching them. We won't stand for it. Courtney Rogers is bad news. We're not going to share a coach with her." Who's going to coach you?" Kathy asked incredulously."June is our coach," Warren told. I'd arrived at the Mills house early to babysit for the children of the Judge and his wife Roberta. When no one had answered my calls as I came in, I went upstairs to see if the kids were in the playroom. I'd heard sounds from the master bedroom and sticking my head in, had seen movement out the french doors that led to the private sundeck. I'd only meant to peek but the sight of Roberta Mills laying face down on the chaise lounge wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of panties made my jaw drop. "Ummmmmmmmm" she moaned as Carla dropped to her knees and her tongue reached her auburn bush. Carmella rubbed and pinched her firm nipples and the dress and pumps dropped to the floor. Carmella's dress soon joined it. She stood dressed only in stockings, garter belt and high heels. Virginia's hands, free of dress and shoes, moved to the back of Carla's head to pull her into her now-dripping cunt. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned as Carla started to nibble her love bud. "Yessssssssss" she. Though cognizant of Charlotte’s scent still being on it he didn’t understand why it excited him that his mother might be smelling it.Shuddering inwardly as she recognized another woman’s musk on her son’s hand, she considered the irony of smelling Kasey Kaminski’s on her husband’s just hours ago. What a strange night this has turned out to be, she thought.Malcolm wondered what could have gotten into his mother to be acting this way.With all that had gone on earlier in the evening:.