“Yes, me too. Definitely not for a couple years yet,” I replied. “Well maybe when we get closer to that bridge we'll talk about it more then, bu... it's good we're at least talking about it a little bit now. I'm hoping little Jeanette will be less annoying than her big sister. But I guess we'll see what happens there,” John said. “And I've been wondering something, probably not something you can answer though, did Jeanette ever tell her mom about her getting married or any of that?” I asked.. . I went OMG.. shit, sorry Mom.. I wasn't paying attention..and she said was "don't stop" what you doing; more like a deman.. now my focus shifted from the game to my Mom's obviously very wet pussy.. and my other hand spread the cheeks of her ass as my vibrating hand moved down to her pussy... and clit area.. she'd raised her ass completely off the table.. and was pushing against my hand when she went off again.. and my free hand was working both her very wet pussy and probing her asshole with. That barker hadseemed to know things about him. His name... his problems. How?The light was supplied by strings of what appeared to be Christmaslights on wires overhead, casting the interior in a soft dimness. Themirrors had the usual effects at first. Harold as a dwarf, a giant,skinny and fat just like thousands of such places. Then the imagesseemed to change. Harold saw an old black woman wearing his clothes.When he moved so did she. Next was a toddler dressed in his clothes,somehow shrunk to. Ernie finished with my card and handed it back. He looked at me and said, “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re scared to death of her.” He turned to the register again and added, “Don’t blame ya. She’s a hand full.”Lisa scoffed and reached over the counter to slap at his shoulder. “I’ll show you a handful!”I blinked a lot in an attempt to keep a straight face. Standing as close to her as I was, I could tell the coat she wore wasn’t that bulky across her chest. Yet, she didn’t seem to catch.