You forgot to pull thedownstairs door all the way closed when you came in so I followed you up."Tim just stood there too scared to move or say anythin...."Don't worry, I think you look cute. Do you have any more outfits?" Tim shookhis head no. "No, that's too bad I would love to see a fashion show of you inother outfits. So do you do this often?" The as she said it she saw the bagsand tickets and said "no, I guess not. So this was a big shopping day huh?"Tim nodded yes."Well, you weren't this. "Thought not," I mumbled. My search had revealed nothing. Although I was alone, the smug expression on my face would have done a second-hand car salesman proud. I turned the page.o0o22nd May 1943. Dinner with Arthur tonight. I'm not sure about him. He is handsome and debonair but... that is the nub of my problem. He looks and sounds like a gentleman but he doesn't behave as one should. Once or twice yesterday, I caught him leering at me. The look in his eyes was unmistakable and I'm wondering. “Dishonest is a loaded word, as you well know. I’m hardly bound by any moral code invented by your species, am I? It isn’t I who has to live with the consequences, my boy, it’s you! I’ll provide you with whatever information you desire, although as I’ve already explained, I’m bound to point out any possible pitfalls it may introduce. What you do with the information and how comfortably you can live with it are entirely up to you. Now, what is it you wish to know, specifically?”In anticipation. So she told Andrew she was tired and needed to go to bed. She kissed her son goodnight and head upstairs to bed leaving Andrew watching TV.On arriving at her bedroom she entered and deliberately left the door half-open. She undressed down to her panties and bra. She then searched her bedside cabinet for her vibrator and lay on the bed. As she lay on the bed she teased her pussy through the fabric of her panties and removed her bra. As she lay on the bed she slowly worked her hand inside her.
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