WhenTom said he'd trade shifts with her, I had a passing thought in my mindthat went something like this. "He couldn't take her shift, he doesn'thave...the body for it." It was an almost subconscious musing that Iimmediately forgot. That is when the switch occurred. Later, when Iwished everything would go back to normal, it did. After that Stevewas insisting that I cover Tom's shift after what happened to Tom.When I protested, he indicated that if Sandy and I swapped, I could go.I remember. "My daughterthat damn well better return this stuff before we have an even biggerissue! You got me, young lady?! Now knock!" Crap," mumbled Hunter, knocking on the door."Hey Greg," said Hunter as Greg opened the door."Oh hi Hunter. Hello Mrs. Richards," said Greg, rubbing his eyes."What's up?" Greg, sweetie I know it's late, but I was hoping you won't mind keepingmy daughter company while I go over to the hospital with Kara," saidMrs. Richards. "You think she could hang out with you here if. After I saw which apartment she lived in, I moved my car around the corner. I removed my underwear in the car. I then put on my sheer nylon swim trunks that I conveniently cut the lining out of, and walked over to her apartment. Upon reaching the apartment, I could see through her window she wasn't the tidiest person. So I assumed she lived alone.I knocked on the door. She opened it and said "Can I help you?", I said "Is Karen home?", she told me I had the wrong apartment. I then made up. It was like she was another person and he didn't think of her as a mom at all. She was kind of like Linda the sexy neighbor lady who used him as her personal boy toy.His favorite passion was to inhale the scent of female feet from one shoe and use the other to bring his demanding cock off to a satisfying ejaculation that made him quiver with emotion and cause his sphincter to open and close in throbbing passion.Linda was at work on a rainy Saturday morning when he got a call from a restricted.