Aswe approached Mrs Donald signalled that we could go into the house. Itwas empty. We stood just inside the entrance as Erika misty eyed walkedaround ...he house obviously remembering things that had occurred duringthe year she'd been there.Eventually she noticed us standing there watching. She wandered uptrying to keep control of her emotions and Anna let go of my hand. Weall embraced into a group hug and Erika's barriers crumbled. We sobbedon each others shoulders until we were interrupted by. Dylan’s house. She was eager to see me. She was wearing just a transparent white robe that did absolutely nothing to hide her body from me.She said, “Okay, I know what you did to those other two women and I want the same thing. Use me, abuse me, and cast me aside like an old shoe.”I took her into my arms and kissed her forcing my tongue as far into her mouth as I could. I fondled her flabby breasts, her flabby ass, and her meaty pussy. She was a lot more woman than I was used too. She was also. "H-he says I'm old and sagging and -- Oh, Charly!"And suddenly her mother had turned, almost falling into Charlene's arms. She felt momentary relief: obvious she didn't know. But then that relief was immediately supplanted with sympathy, tenderness -- and all of it augmented by her own guilty conscience. Charlene tightened her arms about her mother's heaving back, holding her tightly to herself, unable not to be aware of the liquid pressure of her mother's firm, strong breasts against her own. Coming to a patch of tall, damp grass I rolled her off my shoulder into it. "That's my sort of court order," I grinned and was immediately sorry for what I'd done, realising that she must have been pretty desperate to have spent the night in a deserted house with no heating or bedding. She didn't look like a druggy either and I'd seen enough of them hiding away on building sites. "Sorry, that was mean of me," I apologised and bent down to help her up. Immediately she raised her fists. "Don't.