He remembered later that Siân, Gwen’s sister, more or less did all that herself; she went with him to the register office and she knew what reading... and hymns Gwen had liked. Alex phoned to say he’d found a Welsh Methodist chapel in the town, and the minister was helpful in the extreme. The local cemetery had room for a family grave, The funeral was turns harrowing and joyful. The chapel was packed to the doors. Alex had organised friends to play for the service, and with Siân he organised. He grabbed a few tags on blouses to see the prices."Ummmmm, these prices are through the roof." You want me to look sexy, don't you. You have to pay for quality."Josh shrugged and found a comfortable seat as Victoria picked out several satin blouses and skirts. He watched a sales lady asking if she could help her. He saw that she told the woman something and off she went.For the next two hours Josh sat there waiting for her to appear in hot, sexy clothes from blouses and skirts to revealing. "Mom, can I see them?" I asked."Of course my angel of a son," Fiona replied.She let go of my cock and took off her shirt and I was a little surprised to learn that she wasn't wearing a bra, I couldn't even tell when i felt her boob, she had some knockers. As soon as they made their appearance and she took my cock back in her hand, I had probably the biggest orgasm of my life right away, i just shot out 4 good shots right then and there."Whoa my big strong man, you are packing a big one and you. She paused to think for a moment and concluded: naaah, maybe another time, Alison said out loud; this will do for today.It was a bright and beautiful morning that Sunday. What a lovely day, Alison mumbled when she opened the curtains; a good day for a stroll through the park. She made herself some Wasa crackers with cheese and an Early Grey tea, while thinking of last night´s events. She then checked her messages. Nobody loves me today, Alison grinned, as she had no new messages on her Whatsapp.