It was her size and loosely fitted, besides the navy jacket matched her panties which were sapphire colored and she was thinking about Les. Lester cl...sed the drapes, turned and said, ‘Can I take your picture?’ Maureen closed the jacket over her breasts, ‘No, you’ll have to savor this moment in your memory.’ He was insistent. ‘Oh, just your face, Maureen. Here try the scarf.’ He began to button the jacket and Maureen smiled at him. He was playing dress up with her. She grinned as he wrapped. Next week will be pretty hectic with going back to work part-time and Thanksgiving.”“I’m glad you finally came around to my point of view,” she said with a smile.“My big complaint is that I can’t cook with this damned cast on my wrist!”“I think your idea of cutting it off was a poor one,” Kara said.I chuckled, “I know. I simply threatened to do it because it was driving me to distraction. I didn’t actually do it! The ibuprofen and diazepam seem to take just enough of the edge off to make it not. Then the next thing I know, here you are on top of me, pounding the crap out of me!” I undid my bodice's top buttons, flopped my warm breast out onto his chest and started stroking his penis once more to keep him awake. He slid his shaky hand between my legs and up under my dress. The fool wasn't happy until he got his cool hand up and groped my pussy. “The pains have been increasing since before Christmas and I wouldn’t admit to them because I knew I was dying but now I'm ready," he said. We all had a cup of tea and some toast for breakfast; the girls in their dressing gowns and me fully dressed. The rolling pin that Sian had brandished at us last night was still on the table.As I kissed the three of them goodbye, Julie said to Sian: "I'm just going to see this naughty boy safely off the premises, Ma, and then I'll tell you how he done me wrong last night. Twice. And in the middle of the night. And again when I woke him up about an hour ago." Oh goody! I'll put the kettle on.