I said that Dawn would love to spend time with her and maybe have her become a substitute grandmother. I told her that I could guarantee that the hous... would once again be filled with joy and laughter.We talked about the financial arrangements and I suggested that we do a contract for deed. She said she would talk with her kids and get back to me on the finalizing of the deal. We had some tea and cookies and then I got up to leave. "Please bring Dawn with you the next time you visit," she said.. With nobody looking on my lady told me in broken English to take off my bathing suit and to lay on my front. I did as directed and she placed a small hand towel over my butt. She then proceeded to oil up her hands from a squeezy bottle and then began to massage my back before moving up to my shoulders and arms. It felt very good and my murmurs told her so. The top half was deemed finished and she took the towel away - not sure why it was needed anyway! - and she turned her attention to my legs. Then he stepped away, picking up her bra as moved away. He came over to stand beside me. We watched Brent puzzle over the pleated black skirt. Chris leaned close and whispered, "When do I get to fuck mom?" His voice quivered. "Yours or mine?" I asked, just to torture him. I knew what he meant. I glanced over and grinned a little when his eyes met mine. "Getting impatient?" "Seeing you do that to her, yes. Gawd I thought my head was going to explode!" "Which one?" Brent mastered the mystery of. The past couple days she has been wearing myclothes for the project, but I don't want Kayla to look like a 38 yearold woman, I want her to look like an 18 year old girl. Kayla picks outa few outfits and shoes and tries them on. She buys a pair of jeans, askirt, some sleepwear, a couple tops, a dress, a swimsuit, and a fewpairs of shoes. We also buy a couple sets of underwear and a purse andmakeup that are more her style. The guys compliment Kayla on her styleand they take us home. We say.