I'm sure you'll go out of your way to taking care of him. sleep tight." I kind of chuckled to myself as I locked them in the basement for the night. I...wondered what they were thinking now.I dropped food off for Monique, she was on the bed, hiding under the blankets."Hey my slut, dinner is served." Her eyes followed me across the room. I saw the dildo next to the camera, about as far away from her as possible. I couldn't help but smile.I tapped her leg under the cover."I've got to be off for the. I looked back at Joe, swiping my fingers across my right eye, like I was wiping away my tears.He nodded and started playing an old song written years ago by Fred Rose. This is one of Mom’s favorites and when we started, I wished she could hear me sing it with this sound system - Joe backing me up, and Larieta making that piano sound so sad.Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain ©1945 Fred RoseIn the twilight glow I see herBlue eyes cryin’ in the rainWhen we kissed goodbye and partedI knew we’d never meet. It might be fun to tease him and watch him get all embarrassed and boned-up and stuff,” Cindy said.“What if he tells?” Stacy asked.“Who’s he going to tell? He can barely speak English!” Cindy giggled.“Let’s do it!”The two snickered uncontrollably while making their daring plan to tease another delivery boy, with each girl trying to out-do each, daring each other with naughtier and naughtier ideas! “Since we’re not hungry yet, want to call Kevin again?” Stacy suggested. Kevin was a tall,. Her C-cup breasts bounced up and down with her steps. Even if her hard nipples couldn't be plainly seen from that distance, their free movement would have made it known.She was barefoot, as always, and wearing her favorite tie-dyed maxi dress. It was made from t-shirt cotton, faded, and distressed from age and wear to the point of being nearly translucent. In fact, it was translucent in places. The top strap had loosened along with the seams over the years, which revealed a massive amount of.