Disoriented. Falling. Before I had a chance to completely panic I landed on solid ground. I saw the cocksucker racing off, got up to follow him and st...mbled over something. Hallelujah! It turned out to be my purse. The jerk must have dropped it when he fell. I examined the contents. Everything was still in there including my pepper spray and my Glock 27. It fits pretty well in my small hand. A heck of lot of good it did me tonight but I knew if I ran into that thief again, I was going to use it. I then approached on tiptoe the door of communication, which was open, and through which shone the blaze of light in which Mamma delighted to copulate.I could hear their lewd exclamations and the scuffle of their bodies by which I at once supposed they were in the full enjoyment of a fuck. So I boldly put my head round the door, being quite sure that they would be far too much occupied with their sweet encounter to notice my intrusion. And there they were, hard at it.Thanks to dear Mamma's. Such elegance. How she moved effortlessly dictating what need to go where and how to place it. I could concentrate on nothing else. Mid-stride while reaching for a box she walked into the large room, I occupied, that housed the boxes and furniture that were being moved to different room and offices. I do not recall lifting the box but my feet did not move. She'd garnered my attention once more. Light shown about her. She glowed. I do not know if it was because I staring or how I lingered in the. I went through a peep show booths where you can see women doing strip tease, walked a little further and went into a bar strip tease do not recall his name, were two bars in one small corner in the main where only two women danced panties on the counter style show bar, bar attendants were all shows with her breasts, some women were doing the lap dance bar for men, I noticed a couple taking a nice piss in a corner, but soon falls off, passing one of the alleys in a very beautiful blonde calls me.