"Bonnie and I have to go back and pack up to move down here. You sure you don't mind, Mrs. Forner?" Call me Liz, Abe. And no, not at all. That gunfigh... scared the hell out of me." She glanced quickly at Bob and Ricky, smiling. "No matter how much fun it was for you two." She licked her lips, and the whole family giggled. Abe looked confused, but Bonnie picked up on the implications. Now this could be fun, she thought.They spent the afternoon in the jungle. Ricky had tried to carry her bag, but. I wondered if she for got or was drunker than I thought and does not remember, any way it was good and not awkward. After that I got to thinking about older women, I mean Carol felt as good as my girlfriend and I did not have to rubber up plus there was none of the drama that goes with the girls my age. I started to pay attention to other older women. Another of my buddies mom, I went to his house and he was not home but his mom was, she was all alone. She invite me in. We talked for a little,. What on earth have you done to her? I found myself getting interested in what she was saying, for Heaven's sake.''Get used to it. Did she talk about training for a career in the fashion business?''She hardly stopped, and she was wearing new clothes too. Rather nice ones, in fact. Did she choose them herself?''Angela, I sent her out with most of the Christmas bonus that your husband gave me and she came back with a wardrobe that works. If you go and look carefully at what she bought, you'll be. That day, after we worked on the project, I took a detour to the market and bought a couple of things. Returning home at noon, I found Maria occupied with the wash. On the concrete slab of the shower, andkneeling on top of a thick piece of rubber from and old tire tread, she worked on a small wood washboard, squeezing the clothes that she would wet with the hose, then putting the clean laundry in a bucket. Her magnificent, floppy tits swayed back and forth almost touching the washboard, her.