” Dale gave a, ‘Really?’ look as she knew they wouldn’t suit her. However, once in the changing room, Emma ordered, “Better get your dress o...f, granny.”Dale looked at the bundle of dresses and couldn’t see one that would suit her. However, she saw Emma glare at her and order, “Now, granny.”Dale looked around at the several women who were also in the changing room, and she saw that they looked like they couldn’t quite understand how come a granny-aged woman was being ordered about so sharply by. I grabbed one of her hands to palm it against my erection causing her eyes to bulge and the tips of her ears to flush red. "Angel do you want to help daddy with his problem?" I asked, sending more kisses to her forehead. She slowly nodded and began to undo the rest of my belt and pull down my pants and boxers. She stares at my half erected dick curiously as if it were her first time seeing one in real life. Finally she started pumping my cock, albeit rather slowly. I felt heat start to pool. Our wives worked together as nurses and wouldn't be home for several hours. I knew my wife would be mad if I was buzzed, but what the hell, it was Friday. We stopped on the way to buy a six-pack of beer and a pint of Jack Daniels. I was slightly leery of this because of a possible DUI getting home, but also because I get a little crazy on the hard stuff and am liable to do anything. Jim was driving and pulled into a little remote parking spot surrounded on 3 sides by trees maybe 50 feet. Penny though was perfectly happy. She was healthy and as far as she was concerned could fulfil her role in life: care for Peter, not that she could articulate that, certainly not yet.Nonetheless, one evening before Caroline came home and she and the dogs were sitting as usual at Peter’s feet, she slightly nervously asked, “Peter, a-am I o-overstaying my w-welcome?”“No, poppet, why on earth do you ask?”“Because I haven’t even tried to find a job.”“You’ve found one, poppet, looking after.