At 10:15 the phone rang. The woman introduced herself as Melissa, and that she would be my assistant for the morning, she explained that she would be ...lightly late, but that she would be with me as soon as she could. I said that was OK and I would see her when she got there.10:45 the doorbell rang, I hobbled to the door. On the step stood a smiling woman of about forty, not slim, but not quite the full figured woman I had pictured. She was about five ten, reddish hair, and startling green. Then I move down even further. My hands are on your breasts. I take your whole breasts in my hands. I slide the syrup around coating your whole breast as I begin to pull them. Gently at first. Then harder. I push and pull and push again. Move around. I can feel the nipples harden in the palm of my hands. The syrup is warm and thick and wet. I pull hard now. Pull hard on your tits. Stretch them out and pull them to the sides. My mouth moves down your neck. Across the top of your chest. My. Guests stoppedtheir chatter and turned around to see the women fighting."Mom! you are a whore! Does Justin know that he is marrying a womanwho has worked for 30 years as prostitute?" I know." Justin said. "And I am glad Linda told me what she does forliving. You Janice, tried to hide that." Oh that's because Janice is ashamed of her mother" Linda smirked."But I am not. I am so happy that you are a prostitute mom" Justinsaid kissing Linda on the mouth.Linda put her hands on her young lover's. The six cats seemed delighted to be back. Sukie had soon found her favourite chair again and was sleeping happily.Stephen was upstairs putting the children to bed and reading them their favourite bedtime stories. They all seemed delighted with this home in the woods. Except for little Francine who, being only three months old, was probably too young to fully appreciate the beauties of her new location, far away from that bustling little village!Diana decided to go and revisit the clearing where.