"I'm just waiting for my travel agent to get it setup," I said. I omitted that the agent was the CIA, so yes it was a small lie."Call me before you go..." she said."I will," I replied honestly. After Jen hung up the phone, I loaded all my dirty clothes into the cruiser. I found my Vietnamese mother and daughter at the laundromat. Of course, by that time they owned it, and probably two more I didn't know about."Miss Maxine, you have big load today," the daughter said."Yes, I'm going on a trip so I. But, the brief sight had excited me, too.Anyway, they carried on fucking, oblivious that I was home, and their groans and moans of pleasure filled the air, turning me on a little bit more than it should. I confess that I did stroke myself to orgasm as I heard my Mum announcing her own “arrival”.I was in my first year at college when Mum was diagnosed with cancer and given three months to live. To say we were all devastated is an understatement. When she passed away, I felt that my heart had. Something like that would make women chase him for miles around," said Suzan.Looking at their wives in shock, Dusty and Mark started to feel a little put out. They noticed that their wives were refusing to look at them as Suzan and Lori continued to look straight ahead.Suddenly, and strangely at the same time, both women started giggling before they broke into full on laughter. Only then did they both look at their husbands."Now, now, Dusty you know that I worked too hard to get you to chase me. The soles of her feet, we saw later, had been severely beaten. I produced the blanket we’d stuffed into my backpack and we wrapped her in that.“You’ll have to carry her, Master.”“I know. But it’ll have to be a firemen’s lift, I’m afraid. I can’t carry her in my arms more than a few yards.”“Can’t be helped.”It wasn’t easy, but to be fair she wasn’t heavy. With Sally’s help, we got her vertical and I managed to get her on my shoulders.At the gate, Sally managed to pull the dog – whilst crooning.