" But, Rob... I don't know what you mean," she teased. "There isn't any idea that I know of." Bullshit!" he snorted, grabbing his wife and pulling her...into his arms. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her swelling ass cheeks. "You don't have anything on under this dress, Sandy." That makes it easier to get to my ass, doesn't it?" "I think I like it," he said, sliding her dress up in back and feeling her creamy-smooth ass. "Yes, I definitely like you naked under your dress." What if Lori. “We’ll ring you as soon as we get there, Ma. Cheer up, and don’t forget we’re only a plane ride away and as soon as Tom and me get settled we’ll be expecting you to visit.” She waved as we drove away.About fifteen minutes later we were pulling up outside Eddie and Lauren’s home. Becky jumped out and went to the front door, but I stayed in the van, hoping that that would gee them up a bit. Lauren stood on the doorstep and kissed her husband like she was going off to war and then she and Becky. Dad had some work so he could not go to the station to receive her so I went. The train was on time and I managed to find her. I was so happy. We travelled back home. Now I was trying to get my soft hands on her. But how that was the question to answer. The very first night I made the bedding for her in the hall room, we all sleep in the bed room. All of the sudden mom said we must not allow her to sleep all alone as she is our guest. Now dad & mom they cannot sleep without a bed. I was the. Dan kijkt ze op. 'Ga naar de keuken, zet melk op, schenk twee kopjeskoffie in en breng het hier boven.'Het is meer een bevel dan een verzoek. Maar ik sta op en ga naar dekeuken. Ook hier is alles zwart, zelfs de tegels, de koelkast, hetfornuis, de kastjes. Alleen de muren en het plafond is zilverkleurig.Ik zet de melk op in een zwarte pan, doe wat koffie uit een zwartekoffiepot in twee zilveren kopjes, suiker er bij in een kannetje. Alsde melk kookt, giet ik dat in de kopjes.Dat alles breng ik.