He instead creeps into the room and whispers quietly, “Mom? Mom, what’s wrong?”She too is half asleep, but still weeping from all that has happe...ed that day, too tired to really think much, everything churning in her head. Randy goes closer.“Mom?”“Oh, son! Oh, I am so sorry!”“You’re sorry? What for?”Mom then tells him what happened at work. She needs the release of telling him.“I have been laid off work. Furloughed. The hospital says they don’t have the budget to keep us the rest of this. After lunch I went downtown to do some of my Christmas shopping. Hunter, Connor and Noah were easy. Each boy got Nittany Lion's shirts, soft footballs and stuffed Lions mascots. The T-shirt shop solved my problem gift problem for Ben Walker. They had the perfect saying and the right size for someone of Ben's bulk."This will be a perfect fit," I said as the clerk rang it up."You're kidding," the clerk replied. "Who is it for? One of the defensive linemen on the football team?" Actually it goes. She was stronger than those other women.In reality, though she didn't know it, she was only more frustrated than those other women. That frustration, and the image of Bobby's erect penis, shooting long streams of semen ... kept her awake most of the night, tossing and turning.As for Sally, it was all so new to her that she just lay there thinking about what she had seen, and how things had felt, and all the new things she'd experienced. She was excited in the same way a scientist is excited. I snapped my fingers and unfastened the clasp for Kelly's hair. Now her long, luxurious black hair cascaded down to her shoulders, appealingly wavy and reaching shoulders . " Oh yeah – that did it!" Then I delved deep between her sweet ass-crack, marveling at her soft feminine flesh, as well as her two most intimate orifices that I now had control over. With some fingers stroking her pussy, I placed my thumb over her anus and begin to play with that as well. Still standing upright, Kelly turned.