" Ummm, yeah." Marion, thoroughly embarrassed, got out of there. In the bathroom, she finally settled upon a tampon as a cleanup device, (Boy, talk ab...ut tender! She'd been seriously stretched and rubbed on!), and made for the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and her daughter.Twyla came in and watched her mother move about for a moment, grinning. "Sore?" Um, yeah. It's been a while." Marion admitted."Good sore?" Yeah," Marion sighed, "Very." Wanna talk about it?" Yeah, but not now -. I won the first hole by sticking a five iron from 225 to eight feet and two putting. She won the last two holes easily. On the tee at seventeen, she bent over in front of me on purpose, allowing me a full view of her ass and legs from behind. I was shaking when I finally addressed my ball, slicing it badly. On eighteen, I was bent over my three foot putt for a tie when she walked up, ran her nails down my right arm, blew gently into my right ear and said "If you miss, I am going to fuck your. They were pert and pointed proudly. I turned to the woman tied to the bed.“Isn’t she pretty, Gwen, you must be very proud of her.”I moved behind the young girl then reached around her and lifted her breasts, offering them to her mother. I tugged and toyed with them just a little roughly to make it clear who was in charge then I reached down and lifted her short skirt, showing off a pretty pair of blue panties. I slipped my hand inside them and felt the smoothly shaven skin and the wet and. If you accepted her as you found her, she was a real nice young woman, granted not as tidy as Jenny, but good-hearted. She like Jenny, in fact all three of the young women weren't the brightest of the bright and had no interest at all in world affairs.We took Lyn the next day with us to the university and as luck had it they were just about to approach a casual employment agency for a stenographer, which Lyn was, so she got started right away that day. Me turning up at lunchtime with two lovely.