You don’t think I’m letting you leave without a hug, do you?”Sakura eagerly stepped into that embrace and let out a contented sigh. She turned s...ightly to whisper in Maria’s ear, “You were incredibly kind to do that for me ... it was just like being with my mom again.”Maria hesitated then said softly, “I would have loved to have had another daughter. I mean no disrespect to Emiko’s memory, but I’d be honoured if you’d think of me as an adoptive mother.”“Stop, you’ll make me cry again,” Sakura. Lucky your Pa didn't see with your hands all over him." I was just tryin' to get him up and in the barn," Sara complained."Well, maybe so, but I'm warnin' you, keep your distance from him. Now hush and go do yer chores while I tend to him."The door opened and Dusty saw an older woman enter the dim room. As she came closer he saw she looked to be in her early fifties, but knowing how things were in the desert figured her to be more to be in her latter forties. The hair on her head was pulled up. I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a nice warm and long parka coat that would cover me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always keep it on if things didnt turn out as I planned. And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a mans house in nothing but a coat and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the time he pounced on me. When I got to his, he. It was a pretty average day and i told my parents that i was just 'going out' and jumped on the bus to my local cottage. once i got inside the smell of piss was nearly overwhelming, you could almost taste it, but i went straight to the urinals anyway. There were to of them long urinals, the ones mounted on the wall, enough room for 3 people each, and they were on opposite walls. No one was there so i went to the far one and got my little cock out and started to have a wank. then someone opened.