There was $1,200 there, which was more money than I'd ever seen in one place.That incident left a distinct impression on me, especially a few years la...er when that family in Kansas was murdered, in eerily similar circumstances. Yeah, I read the book. It was kind of creepy, but I read it anyway.I wondered if the Rouses realized how dangerous it was to keep that kind of money around a house that was fairly isolated as their place was. I'll bet they rethought that policy when they heard about what. "Stand up please," the woman directed her maid, "turn slowly so we can get a good look at your legs." Looking back to the man she asked, "what do you think?" Very lovely,"he replied, with a lecherous grin, "but her dress is so long that it is hard to really tell." True," she responded, "I could have her raise the hem of her dress higher." Yes you could," the man returned, his excitement and his cock growing. "However, the pose would be all wrong. I think it would work much better if she just. He's ... stern, but compassionate. Something else. Loving?"She turned again and there were tear tracks gleaming on her cheeks. "Yes. If only I'd known how we looked to him; he could have been my son-in-law." She lay the pad down and turned properly to face him. "Can I ask a question?" Certainly. I'm here for you, after all." Doesn't it bother you, seeing us like this?" she waved her hands generally over her body."That's hard to answer. I suppose it's 'yes and no'. Yes, it bothers me. You are a. All day, Fran was on edge, imagining that it was all part of her dream. The day passed in an excited haze and before she knew it, she was on the bus home. Staring out of the window she wondered what to wear, and thought about taking a long hot bath.When she got in the house, she started running the bath. It was 5pm now, that gave her 2 hours to get ready. As she soaked in the bubbles, her hands drifted to her hot pussy. She traced her fingers around her hairy lips, "This won't do," she said to.