" "But Laura I'm your husband." Laura stopped what she was doing, propped her head on her hand, and gazed steadily into my eyes. She brushed back the...long brown hair that had fallen across my face. "Honey," she said quietly, "look at yourself. Do you think you look like a husband?" I knew I was trumped. There I was lying next to her in a babydoll nightie and pink panties, silver polish on my fingers and toes, lip gloss and mascara on my face. Laura smiled gently. "Juliet I read those. " she answered. "I haven't told him about your current situation, so Mr. Macho is in for a surprise too." But Mom. Dad won't like this one bit."She interrupted, "He'll have a say in how I raise you as soon as he pays me the three years of back c***d support he owes. Until then I'm the boss. Neither you nor your father has a say in this matter." She then gave me a warning look.Because of that look I just shut up. Mom made it even worse when she told me to tell Mike about all the cute things I. I really did not know what to say or do. Like I said, she was very heavy and not very good looking. I do not mind heavy women, but she seemed a bit to large for my tastes. I would guess that she was over 300 pounds. I decided to tell her that it did not bother me. She moved her hand to my crotch and said "I want to see you." I said " Th is a laundromat." Just then the timer went off on the dryer. Her's went off a few seconds later. I got up to remove the clothes from the machine. she got up,. She melted in his arms. She was so pleased to see him for he had been away on business for a few days and she had been denied her daily intimacies which she had come to rely upon.Janice scooted up and made space for him on the couch whilst Simone went and poured him a drink, a soda, for Oskar was strictly teetotal and would never ingest anything which might affect his judgment. She returned to the sofa and sat at the other end so that he was, she thought whimsically, the filling of a sandwich;.