Jack called it ‘Yankee Pot Roast’ and it was one of his favorites. Linda was down for her nap so it was the perfect time to start the meal. I clea...ed and lightly seasoned the meat, put it into a big pan, cleaned all the vegetables placed them nicely around the meat, added some hot water and put it in the oven. In a few hours it should be great.Louise should be coming home just about the time the roast was ready. I wasn’t sure if she was bringing Brenda and Gwen but if she did there was enough. . We used to enjoy weekends, going out having fun together, going to movies. But once Pooja came with her another friend on one weekend, her name was Divya; she was good looking little bit chubby , height about 5.5 inches with super-hot figure, big boobs and big ass.. She had all the features which can make my penis hard. So that day Sunny and her gal friend Pooja were on one bike and i took Divya with me on my pulsar. So that day she was sitting behind me and her soft silky boobs were touching. “Um… what?” “How much?” Mom gasped. “Elena, Lady Jonias is trying to buy your services!” Her giddy smile faded, then turned to a frown, then a scowl when she looked at Lady Jonias. “Lady Jonias! The queen of the Highlands is not a whore!” “You traded sex for favors like your body was currency.” Lady Jonias said wryly, “What does that make you then?”“A whore.” I smiled back, raising my hand to stop my mother’s objection, “You’re right, of course. I am a whore, though it’s easy to forget. I fight to gain control of my senses, but it seems as though all is lost, when you begin to move down my body towards the buttons on my pants. Everything’s going way to fast, I can’t slow it down, nor do I want it to slow down. I want more but am afraid to ask. As you begin to unbutton my pants, I can feel the excitement of your touch… As you begin to pull my pants off, I can feel how excited you are, and it excites me. Finally, you have slipped off my pants, and with one motion have taken off.