There are good reasons for it, like if a husband is abusive. But the whole ‘irreconcilable differences’ thing just drives me nuts. Of course, like...everything else, I only apply it to me; I wouldn’t presume to force it on anyone else.”Kara smiled, “Interesting. But then again, given the experiences you’ve had in your life, I can see why you would want to believe that way. I think you learned from Jennifer that you ought to try working out the problems rather than running away.”“You taught me. “Yeah, I did – and I ain’t the least bit sorry about it, either! Are you?”Margaret thought for a long moment before answering. “I know I SHOULD be. A mother IS NOT supposed to have sex with her son under any circumstances – period. But, ohhhh, I fought my need for you soooo hard – God knows I did! I can’t fight it any more! Some things are just meant to be!” Margaret exclaimed, kissing his well-muscled chest. She felt a tremendous sense of happiness and freedom coursing. Then I slowly stuck my hard dick into her butt. Her asshole was so gorgeous squeezing my cock, her ass felt so good when it was devouring my large shaft. She told me to stay still, at first I thought that I was hurting her but she spread her own cheeks apart and began moving and impaling her asshole back and forth over my tool. She was moaning louder and louder. After a few minutes, she pulled off my cock to show me how wide her asshole was stretched. The sight of her ass opened up and that. She had poor circulation problems before she set out and they didn't yet know if she would walk properly again. Stan had lung difficulties as well as the cracked ribs and chest bruising caused by the fall. Twice he had been on a respirator when one lung collapsed and the other only performed painfully. This was not helped by questions from the police concerning his part in the death of Roger and the ordeal the others had suffered.Conversation over dinner was confined at first to the events of.