Ben was nothing like as energetic as he had been in his younger years, but he was my faithful companion and when I was at home he was never far from m... feet. He and I shared the same house I’d owned since Linda and I moved out of our city apartment to suburbia, thinking about the days when we’d be married and started a family. That was just one plan that had failed miserably in my life at that time, mostly precipitated by Linda never quite adapting to suburban life, and eventually moving out. They did not have long to wait. The sensuous black made her entrance slowly, walking seductively to seat herself beside Wilhelm. She wore the same type of negligee, but for once it was neither her scanty attire, lovely face or luscious body which commanded attention. All eyes were riveted to her hair now completely white and in stark contrast to her lovely chocolate skin.My God, Raquel, what happened?" burst out Margo."I'm ... not sure," lied the young woman. "When I went to sleep last night. He mended the machines and he owned more sites and silos later. He already had other businesses too, when he married my mom. He worked hard. My sister and I were proud of his success. My sister, Becky was almost four years younger than me. We loved each other as two good siblings.Naturally we loved our mom too. My mom Amy Paulson was a high school English teacher and she went back to teach in a local high school six years after the birth of my sister, Becky. She taught at another high school. Now getting closer to me and lowering her voice whispered, ‘do you ever get those feelings you want to do it again?’ or words to that effect. I knew what she was driving at and didn’t say anything. She went on to tell me how she felt ‘those feelings’ between her legs, and admitted she had to go to the bathroom on occasion to relieve herself. Her eyes were kind of misty as we talked, as if she was sharing a great big secret with me. ‘Do you do that too?’ she asked, again I nodded my head. She.