The house will be fine’ I stormed off into my office, ready to cry. How can I live with a man who takes me for granted? I guess it’s better than m... other option. Single motherhood is not something I would enjoy. I’d have to give up my precious children to a daycare provider, and give up the beautiful home that Robert built for me. Robert’s not available anyway, so I guess I have the best of both worlds. I will just keep my mouth shut. ————————–~~~————————— ‘Christine, TJ, come on, let’s get. I'd stayed at relations overnights obviously but never friends. Now it was the party season there was a godsent opportunity to spent time in friends houses which through up the chance too.......search knicker drawers. Nearly all my friends had sisters, some of them plain janes....some of them smoking hot. One or two of my mates even had mothers whose panties were worth checking. Nowadays there are millions of milfs....in the 70's/80's they were all the age of my mother. Not a turn on. But some. I had seen it more than once. ‘Oh, yes,’ David said with a nod. ‘Not that that cretin in the DA’s office believed me.’ He looked at Gretchen and took her hand. ‘That woman your father married after your mother died. She killed your mother. I know it wasn’t suicide. I’ve known it all these years, but I just could never do what needed to be done. Not, till that night.’ Tears streamed down Gretchen’s stricken face. ‘I don’t believe you. You’re lying to try and protect me. You couldn’t hurt a fly. I slumped my shoulders and sat in the chair all red faced. Derrick crawled on the carpet and spread my legs so he could inspect my pussy up close and began stroking himself hard again. “You’re all wet and shiny down here, would you mind if I taste you?” “No” I said. Then I thought I might alter this bargain. “If I let you lick me will you let me skip next week?” He thought about it for a bit and said “No…It’s not a bad deal, but I can only see you 4 times so we’ll just keep it simple I.