The garter belt matched her bra. It held up a pair of sheer black stockings. On her feet were black high heels with narrow leather straps. She looked ...ike a bitch in heat. That's exactly what she was."You know what to do, Vicki," Robert said. The two men sat on the sofa.Vicki stood before them, showing them her slender body. She slowly turned around and bent over. Spreading her ass cheeks, she offered them her asshole. It twitched in anticipation, smooth and hairless. It looked so soft and. Even when his friends had left, he stayed behind and wiped my husband face with iced-cold towel. He seemed to know how to sober up my husband when he wiped the cold towel behind my husband’s neck and very soon my husband opened his eyes. Both he and I held my husband to the bedroom to sleep. I then escorted him to the front door as I thanked him for his help. He turned around facing straight into my eyes and then lowered his gaze at my breasts. I did not know how to react and immediately felt. Waters, I'll be there." Good the reading of the will is to take place at 11:00am, another paean to her friends, in my office following the funeral. Can I expect you to be there?" Yes, certainly Mr. Waters if you think I should be there." Yes indeed you need to be there Mr. Lauderdale. Well, it's been nice talking to you. Sorry to have brought you the sad news." Thank you for the call Mr. Waters. I'll see you Monday. Goodbye." Monday it is. Goodbye Mr. Lauderdale." What was that all about?" My. I could see her give the situation some thought while she bit her bottom lip.C'mon, I thought. You know it's the only option left open to you so just make whatever internal justifications you need to make and let's get going.After a few seconds (which felt, like it always does, like hours) she gave a me a long speculative look before finally noodding her head just slightly."Okay", she said. I'll come and see this room of yours and might stay a couple of hours... if you don't mind... before.