“Good thing I’m here as usual or you’d be parading around butt naked, dripping water all over the place,” she retorted, whilst nonetheless wig...ling her firm little cheeks over to the cupboard where I keep my towels. “Here, wipe your church doors with this!” then, “Shame, I wouldn’t have minded drying them myself… oh well, I just came to see if you were up for anything tonight?” “How about a candle-lit then up to the cinema?” I answered, starting to gently rub myself dry. “Yeah, guess,” she. And now it’s your time to experience them. I need you to stop being silly and do as I say. Will you do that please?” “Yes Sir” “Good now I want you to stand in front of my desk, here I’ll move the chair out of the way for you, and lean forward over it, grabbing the back of it to hold on to. That’s perfect. Now just stay like that.” He opened a drawer in his desk and I heard, rather than saw, him getting something out and closing the drawer. “Now you remember earlier today you. She was wearing ashort pink skirt and a white top that showed some of her 34DD cleavage. Fora 34 year old, Jess' mom was good looking.She stormed over to Lucy and shouted, "How could you do this to mydaughter? HOW? My beautiful daughter and you've ruined it you...you slut!You are going to be punished for this, Lucy Hammond. Jess, put some clotheson and sit over there," Sandra gestured to the sofa on the other side ofthe room.She turned her attentions back to Lucy. "Stand up!" She shouted. She. Nevertheless, my mind was set. I was determined to leave her, no matter how. Fate, however, turned out to be a generous friend this time. As I approached the bed, I heard her snoring . She had fallen asleep while I had been trying to clear that mist in my head. The alcohol, no doubt. So easy. So goddamn fucking easy. I had to contain myself from bursting out in laughter. I stepped out of her bedroom, and let out a huge sigh of relief. Phew! ---------------- “Wait... what?!” one of the listeners.