Sorry."Well, I guess that answered that. Whatever mental changes were going tooccur still required more physical changes in me. I was, however, able t...confirm that her chest was bigger than before, and that she had put a fewpounds on where she needed them. Nobody would be calling her "anorexic"anymore.We said goodbye and gave a quick hug, no differently than we ever had, andshe headed home. I was a bit disappointed, but I figured tomorrow wouldsee some bigger changes.I would not be wrong. . I mean, come on, it takes you an hour to eat lunch. And that ring on her finger, I would bet this house that you gave it to her. Besides you can’t stop me from thinking whatever I want.’ ‘No, I don’t guess I can.’ Sam crossed his arms and shook his head in pity. ‘You really are that pathetic aren’t you? You can’t get a man, so you busy yourself with making everyone else’s life hell.’ Maybelle face turned a blotchy red, her eyes widened to unnatural proportions. ‘You, you, you…’ ‘I what?. Then my violation began. This is best I could remember what happened.It began with me being thrown across the table. He then hiked up my dress and began by licking me and spanking my ass. He told me how bad he wanted to do this but he knew I hated him. He had me strip and lay across his lap where he poured lube on my ass pushing it up into my ass and pussy. All the time he was doing this he was calling me a slut and a whore.He stripped. Although, I admit he has a nice cock which was very thick. ”“I’m, I’m not?”“No your not. Now please, do will you do me a favor and get the rest of the bags from the car, will you?” I asked. While I was speaking to my son I looked over to Betty and the whole time I was speaking she was just sitting with this smile on her face. Her fingers had replaced my son’s tongue between her legs, rubbing, stoking her pussy and every now and again I would watch as her middle finger would slide inside her hairless pussy for a couple of stokes and then come back out.