Why the holdup? Then things got really serious. I could tell that Mary was trying to convince Jorja to meet her lover. The bitch! Who did I label a bi...ch? Mary, or Jorja. Damn it, they both were. Bitches, both of them! The doodle of Jorja got pretty graphic and when it showed Jorja and Leroy entertwined, it was time for me to act. I was crushed, but I took the time to go back over the doodles again. A sigh of relief. It hadn't happened yet. It was being set up though, at a small motel not far. He’d pamper her and spoil her rotten and she loved every moment of it!The high-rise building that their condo was located in was filled with older, very wealthy couples. Her lover being the only single man in residence until she moved in.Part of her enjoyed being the youngest and most attractive woman in the building. Without the chore of having to work she exercised daily and spent a lot of time planning ever more exciting role-playing events for her and her man. She even stopped taking her. ” Emma’s voice was quivering while she hovered on the line in between ‘blind fury’ and ‘ready to burst into tears.’“Emma? What’s wrong?” Jess asked. Jess could hear the trouble in her voice.“Um, the date didn’t go so well,” Emma said, “and I kinda need a ride. Do you think you could pick me up?” Her voice cracked on “up”.“Sure, no problem. Just text me the address and I’ll be right there. I wasn’t doing anything important anyway,” Jess replied.“You’re kidding, right?” I asked. Finally mother couldn’t take any more and ran out of the room. We all laughed at her as she ran out. We managed to compose ourselves and as Katie started to redress I fetched them both a glass of wine. As we relaxed I got positive feedback from the pair about mothers performance, and Jennifer mentioned how she loved fisting and that mother needed to be trained to accept a fist. I admitted that it was not something I had ever tried but the thought of it really appealed to me. The sexy two.