He realised how sad she was in that attitude of separation from her only child.Shaking his head, he pulled out the box, laid it on the dressing table,...and opened the lid. Inside was a pile of papers, so he pulled them out to identify which ones he needed. His own birth certificate caught his eye, and he spent a while perusing the content. He had no recollection of ever seeing it before, and it brought tears to his eyes; the evidence of his birth.Next, he rummaged through the other papers till. Chelsea sat on the arm of the sofa next to her sister."Lacey," said Eileen softly, "would you like to invite the rest of your family to join us?"Lacey blushed and nodded. "AI," she said, "would you please invite Marcie and Jason to join us in the living room?" Acknowledged," said the AI. A moment later, it said, "Marcie and Jason are on their way."Soon both came down the lift. Lacey intercepted them, explaining, "We have been invited to interview for the possibility of joining Mr. Olafson's. My tongue stabs into your succulent mouth in a motionanother part of me will soon emulate. Warm andreceiving, you draw me into your mouth. Your meatytongue encourages the probing of mine. Joined at mouthand at vagina, our skin held together by sweat, we areone entity. The energy pulsing through your cunt wallsequals that of my rigid organ. I rise up. Our skin noisily peels apart. You use yourcunt muscles like a hand, holding my velvety firm cockuntil I am ready. I feel you release me, signaling. .she was in her late forties at the time..a short woman...5'1" .. maybe..still a nice body with large full breasts...a killer smile and sweet, innocent way about her. On a couple of occassions when we were alone she would tell me a little bit about her personal life....married for twenty four years...husband was a nice guy but inattentive to her needs...worked long hours etc....I kind of got the feeling she was attracted to me...the way she always seemed to smile when I would run into in the.