What would three days do? Three months? As far asshe was concerned I wasn't going back. Thankfully she keptthat to herself.I looked at the other peopl... in the store. None were male.None male! I thought that wishing I wasn't there. Girls andmothers. Another was in front of a mirror in her own slip.I turned away feeling faint.We settled on a light pink with smocking for my firstdress. A classic little girl's design with puffed sleeves,Peter Pan collar and a skirt suitable for petticoats. Itfell. Lying next to her, he asked what had brought this on."Just thought I might've been neglecting you," she said with a smile on her lips, but what he wondered what was in her heart.Early the next morning he was out of the house early. He spent the day moving assets around. His major ploy was to move as much money as possible into the girls' educational trusts. Most divorce settlements in his situation required the non-custodial spouse to pay college expenses. He was under no illusions about who. Heck she lived in the same building so she was over all the time anyway. I was still sitting on the couch in the same position when Amy came in. “Hey, you better make this quick I have places to go and people to see and stuff”, she said as she threw herself in the chair next to the couch. “Soooo..what’s up, what’s the big news?” I looked at her a moment before I spoke. She was tall, blonde, green eyes and a body to kill for. Basically every man’s wet dream. I wasn’t exactly scum on the bottom. She began to lay back, pulling me with her. I pulled myself up more on the bed and in a few moments I was laying on top of her, practically inhaling my mother in a hard kiss. I cupped her chin in one hand while I moved the other to feel her stomach through the thin fabric of her dress. I moved my hand lower and began to run it up her deliciously smooth thigh. She let out a gasp that was muffled by my hungry mouth devouring hers. I opened her legs a little more with one of mine and pushed my.