The tired-looking laborers were fresh off the railroad construction project and they impressed me with their hard-working discipline.When we turned th... corner of a welcome downward incline, we saw the city in the distance and the first building on the side of the road was a den of iniquity filled with whores and gamblers moving north away from the deserted gold fields and end of easy money.It was beginning to look like all of the unsavory elements from California and Nevada were moving north to. Dicks and pussy, powerful stuff!We had tried several trims of her cunt. 100% bald was no fun, the hair provided a needed cushion against friction. We had finally ended up with a modified Mohawk, maybe a quarter inch of hair all over and a half inch strip just above her pussy. I was pretty proud when at one of our get togethers I noticed a couple of the other moms wearing the same look.It had taken quite a while to find the right color to color her nipples. Mom's were a natural tan tending. I am thinking about how you looked with only your stockings and garters on, when we almost made love. I tell you that the image of you, makes me lust for you but also reminds me of my deep love. You are kind, intelligent, take good care of me, take good care of our kids, yet you are so sexy. I am very lucky to spend my life with you. I order appetizers, and the main course for both of us. We enjoy each others company. You excuse yourself to go to the restroom and I hand you an envelope which. I think something about what he said that night had changed her opinion of him tremendously. She let him sleep in my old bedroom. Jenny was tied up under the bed and Kiwi slept on the bottom bunk. Mom didn’t worry that Kiwi would take advantage of Jenny while she slept bound up under the bed.That evening Mom had made us go to Mrs. Hannigan’s house with Kiwi. Vicki Waxerman made goo-goo eyes at Kiwi. She thought he had a delightful “Posh British” accent. Kiwi stopped trying to explain he was.