She reminded me of fashion models parading down the catwalk. Gloria said, "Do you like Tamala?" Yes, she's nice." Look, Ed, something's come up. A cou...le of days after we made arrangements to get together, I met a guy I really like. We've been dating for a couple of weeks. This is a little awkward but I'll be with him tonight." Holy shit! You mean I flew here from Colorado to find out you are screwing another guy?" Calm down, Ed. Don't make a scene. I talked with Tamala and as you know, she's a. He denies me... or at the very least, makes me beg him... sometimes on my knees... and I have to say it the dirtiest way possible... like... please fuck me, darling? Or, please shove your big cock up my hot cunt... or, let me suck it until it cums in my mouth?" H-Has he always been this way?" Carol heard her own raspy whisper, the curvaceous brunette's candid revelations easily rekindling the tingles in her belly that the young divorcee had been experiencing before her buzzer had interrupted.. So we packed up and headed home. On the second day, as we were getting ready to leave the motel, the car wouldn't start, and somehow I just knew that my mother had died that morning. Sure enough I was right; she died about ten minutes before I tried to start the car. I called home and found out that what we thought was true. We continued our drive to New York for her funeral. It was funny because as we were shopping at Sears for a suit for John, we were waited on by my father's girlfriend and. Just as we were about to leave, Jan stopped me."Wait a sec. You have to put these on too," she said, passing me a pair of white hold-up stockings. "Come on, you have to wear the whole outfit."I pulled on the stockings and wasn't surprised to find a two-inch gap between the tops of the stockings and the bottom of the dress. I thought it made me look like a tramp, but I wasn't in the mood to argue with my sister, so I agreed to wear them."And now, the final touch," she said placing a bridal veil.