Perhaps the coach would not come tonight? Occasionally it did not. Then she caught a blacker smudge in the dark distance at that place she watched. Sh... breathed a sigh, picked up the pistols, and positioned herself out of sight beside the road, awaiting the vehicle’s approach. She watched its slow progress, and saw it slowing further yet as it neared, climbing the gradient. Though it was not steep, it was enough to slow the horses to a walk. She cocked the two pistols. When the coach was ten. She entered Jack's room and stopped and stared in amazement.Jack's upper body hung over the side of the bed, his arms hung down. "You want to help me take a whiz? I tried to get at the urinal and I guess I sort of slipped." Jack! Why didn't you call out to me? You know I'd have been here in a split second for you if you had called me. Oh Jack, you scared me." She eased him back up on the bed and brought him the urinal.As soon as he finished, she tucked him back inside his underwear. This time. Jeremy was only attracted to women older than he was. He did not have an Oedipal complex and he never fantasized about his mother, but there were a couple of his mom's friends that he found desirable. He even found some of his grandmother's friends attractive, but he had never told a soul and never acted on his secret desire. He remained terribly isolated and alone. Only his love of the dance sustained him.Jeremy had wondered if something was wrong with him and even tried to find answers in. He took her saggy tits with hard nipples and played with them for a while.'Put your pants down. Slowly, and leave your boots on your legs, I like it. And don't unmask yourself.'Said dad and put his own pants down as well.She was standing in front of him just in high heels and mask on the face. Her pussy was already wet and I wanted to be on dads place right now. She looked like goddes.'There, handcuff your hands again and lay on the table.''Mr. officer, I think this is not neccessary to....'Dad.