"Changed, what do you mean, changed, what's wrong with this?" Oh nothing really," with that she went into her bedroom and returned carrying a couple o... coat hangers with some of her clothes on it. "Here try these, they should fit, we're about the same size. I must admit it felt pretty good, especially after Sheila's comment about looking 5 years younger."I was wearing a short black skirt, white stockings a pair of black stiletto heels and a white camisole top, and she even lent me one of her. She leaves it there for a moment and then reacts pushing my hand off and again laughing. We carried on talking, laughing and joking, she changes her position slightly, I’m sure I can see a wet patch on her panties. I try again but this time put my hand high up, touching the hem of her skirt. She tries to push my hand away again but this time I hold it firm. I’m sure she wants to be fucked, I again take a quick glance between her legs, there is definitely a darker patch on her panties. I look. As Donna was talking to her I was making some drinks she said "It's been a struggle with work and money since my husband died", Donna sort of agreed with her, and Maggie volunteered more information about her debts and troubles, and to be honest we both felt like she was getting a rough deal, but we couldn't help her financially.As the evening progressed it became very clear she hadn't had any sex since Donna and I fucked her a few years ago, although she never mentioned it. She was wearing a. Most of the time, I’ll just hang in the background, and stay out of your way. I’ll only make my presence known if I’m needed. The exception is, I am always the first through any door you walk through. Do you understand?”I didn’t answer right away, and Mom spoke up, “This is non-negotiable, Cas. I love your goal of trying to make the world a better place, and everything you want to do. It makes my heart so happy, I can’t even explain it. But, if you don’t agree to this, it all comes to a stop.