She's mom, with a small 'm'. You two should have a lot to talk about. Dad, you and I need to take that rig of yours down to the stables and leave it t...ere. It's taking up the whole driveway. You guys want to come?" No, hon, I've been in that truck long enough. I need to pee and I want to get to know Sigrid. Just don't be too long."Dad and I went outside. When the front door was closed, I hugged him a long time. "Oh, Dad," I said, "she's wonderful. What a change. I can hardly believe it." She's. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled coffee. "You know, no one has ever asked me do anything like this. It seems kind of pointless. Who would get pleasure out of asking something like this?"Jake said, "I don't know." He thought for a minute. Pleasure, he wondered. "So you'd feel better about saying 'yes' to people if you knew they'd get pleasure out of. “Ok guys one more favor. The girls and I want to do one more thing with her. If you guys wouldn’t mind tying Mollie up to the practice net, please?”The guys took her outside and tied each arm and leg to the corner of the net, where Mollie was stretched out. Grass and mud in her pussy, tits still red, hand marks on her ass from the guys and panties and part of her bra in her mouth still.“Well Mollie, time for the finale!” Danielle started to say, “You tell us that your the center of attention. There were many long conversations on the phone, especially throughout the divorce. Actually, there were numerous times throughout these past years that Pam sat in the bathtub or laid in bed and masturbated while still thinking about her son. She could not avoid it. That time five years ago had still been the most sexually arousing and amazing experience of her life.Now that she did not have a man with her all the time, she had to satisfy urges somehow. She did not want to be with strangers all.