She lifted the skirt of her dress, revealing a pair of white lace panties to her two c***dren. She slid her thumbs into the waist band and pulled her ...anties down her legs. She then slid the strap of her dress off her shoulder, then the other strap revealing a matching white bra, she unhooked her bra and allowed her breasts their freedom, her nipples were rock hard as she took one between two fingers. Her other hand was sliding up and down along her labia, with her finger darting in and out of. He had never thought, growing up, that he would ever settle down and have kids. Honestly, it had been the last thing he had ever figured he’d do. Then, Jenna had come into his life like a whirlwind and before he knew what was happening she was pregnant with Chance and Lucky. He’d married her then, just like his mama had raised him. After raising him alone, she had instilled in him a strong feeling of responsibility for his actions. Jenna had settled into married life reluctantly, making it. It was and I swiftly went in and locked it behind me. I could see Marcus behind the steamed-up glass of the shower doors, he was soaping his arms. Swallowing my nervousness, I slid the door open, Marcus nearly jumped out of his skin.“What the fuck are you trying to do?? I had visions of that fucking ‘Psycho’ film in my head!!”“Sorry”, I replied, “I just wanted to see you..last night, you know..sort it out.”“What is there to sort out, Ryan? I wanked you, made you cum, you slept, content, I. I noted the unmade bed and clothes laying around. I teased her about not having her mom here to pick up after her. Then I thought maybe I'd misread things and backed down. A short while later she walked me to the door and stood on the front porch as I confirmed the measurements and snapped a couple pictures for the file. I stood at the foot of the porch for a few last minutes, finally said my goodbyes and promised I'd have a final quote in a day or two. A couple of days later, she came in to.