She'd be able to use this later on ("I don't know, Maddy, maybe I didn't try hard enough. I think I almost had him going. Maybe we should try again?")...Shelly removed the shawl, then took another picture, this one with the camera slightly over her head. Shelly was looking up, giving a duck lips kiss toward the camera. From this angle the full depths of her cleavage was visible, indeed her whole body was visible, including her long, slender legs. Shelly even worked Maddy's high-heeled shoes into. The girl wouldn't fit in the seat, and I pictured the girl being stuffed into the cart seat, screaming and crying, wrestling against her mother as she shoved her into the seat, pulling her legs through the metal leg holes, tearing her legs apart, the metal scraping across her skin, bleeding and crying. I chuckled to myself."But I didn't do it," the girl whimpered as if she were about to cry."I don't care, but both of you need to behave. Or neither of you get to pick out your cereal. I'll just. No, this was on Cindy and while I had always known she was a tad selfish, I had never thought of her as childish and stupid besides.I also wondered how I missed the signs, but I just don’t think there were any signs. We laughed and cuddled on the couch at night, made love at least three times a week and even held hands when we went shopping together. None of this mattered when I found that condom and knew that she had so little respect for me that she allowed another man to possess what was. .. or where. Sheets tucked, rolled, twisted, an arm or leg here ... there ... sticking out impossibly at times between them. Or so it seemed. I started to close the door again when I saw Bella lift up her head looking in my direction. She smiled at me though lifting her finger towards her mouth letting me know as she did that to be quiet. I opened the door a bit more, enough to better look in as she lifted someone's arm off her chest, the hand still tenderly cupping one of her breasts as she.