“Mom,” he softly said, “I…ummm…have…a confession to make.” “A confession?” “Yes. You know those light blue bikini panties, the o...es with the matching lacey bra?” Sandy took careful time in buying her lingerie, and again though it wasn’t for anyone special, she just liked having things look right. “Yes?” “I…uhhh…well, I took them…my last morning before leaving for school. They were on the bathroom floor after you had showered…and, well, I took them.” Hearing that, Sandy immediately felt. I love sticking my cock in all of a woman’s holes. I just know yer gonna come to love it too. But first you gotta earn it. I don’t just give it away ya know.”“No Master. Yes Master.”He continued using his fingers to fuck her for a few minutes. Then he pulled out one hand and pushed in his third and fourth fingers of the other, keeping his hand flat and twisting it in and out. After several additional minutes of that, he started playing with her clit, spitting on it and rubbing it with his. Riday, June 8, 1979After our morning cuddle and rapport, Bonnie, Missy, Sharon and I headed in to work for a while. We hadn't much more than got into my office before Ann came in."The police came by to see me last night," she told Sharon and me. "They wanted to know if I knew anything about my ex-husband getting beaten pretty badly yesterday afternoon. I assured them I didn't, and gave them the names of several people who knew I was at work when it happened." Did they say how badly he had been. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was about five pm when Mom started cooking dinner.Lizzie had gone off for her evening shower, and listening for the sounds of a shower running I stalked up behind my mother.WHAM I smacked her a nasty conk in the back of the head with the kitchen mallet.Without a sound, she collapsed to the floor, spatula still in hand.Quickly, I bound.