Well it was more than a holiday, my husband had taken up with our son's wife and the pair had run away together, it had been a very unpleasant time fo... both my son and myself, but we'd kept our heads down and now I was going to stay with him for a week or so in Spain where he lived, we intended getting our heads together to talk about selling our houses and buying a pub, or even a bar in Spain!I felt positive about my life now he'd gone, I'd done things I'd never have dreamt of doing when I was. But the more she tried the bigger the rift between them. She had almost expected it when David had asked her to dinner at one of the city’s top restaurants. She had bought a stunning black dress that clung to the mature curves of her body like a second skin. She had had her hair and nails done at the mall. She had even visited the cosmetics counter at the over-priced department store, allowing the sales girl to professionally apply her make-up. More than one head had turned as she walked with. My black panties were transparent. The silky material was clinging to my ass. Before I could put down my pants to my ankles, the young man grabbed my waist and made me spin around, to face his partner.At same time he clasped my blouse, tearing up all the buttons and yanking it wide open. My full breast came to view. The young guy grabbed my waist firmly, as his old partner approached to me, clutching my firm boobs in his hands, mauling them. I struggled with them; until I heard a sharp noise. . child..."The cry went up."You blew it," Julie said. "Let's go."Dana took off one shoe."Shoes and socks count as one," Trish said. "They both come off."Dana set her shoes on the rug in front of her, neatly, side by side.The circle had come back to me, but I had the book."Now what?" I asked."It skips you and goes to Beth," Julie said."Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour," Beth said.So it went around, and it didn't take long. Dana didn't know the sonnet at all. By the end of the round,.