One day during that unforgettable summer; she came from outside getting some groceries. Auntie was wearing a light blouse tied in a knot at the bottom...so I could see her belly, which was flat and tanned. Her jean shorts were very tight and her buttocks were trying to push out…She was standing on some calf high black boots with high heels. Her fingernails were also painted in coral red and her sweet lips were colored by a glistening red also. She looked hot and sexy…My cock got instantly hard in. Tse Ling had kept her waiting while he bathed and changed. It had been through a small theatrical agency that he part-owned that he had first become aware of this pretty girl who now waited for him in his scented living room. Julie Taylor had taken part in many amateur theatricals while she had been in college. When she had taken a job as a fully trained shorthand typist with a firm in the West End of London, she had - more for a joke than anything else - visited the small office of the. Marion and Barbara, arms around each other, kissing, standing thigh-deep in the water. I’d added a bit of sparkle to the water, and softened the background a bit. It was my favorite.“Oh, my! That’s really us? I look pretty good in that shot. You could post that at the supermarket; no one would recognize either of us.”I flipped through several more shots. I stopped a one where Barbara was standing on one foot, her other leg raised a bit. She was hugging Marion, and Marion had two fingers. I then gently rock her to sleep. I putDebby in her layette that was on the side of me thenfinished getting dressed. My dress enabled me to exposemyself when my baby again would become hungry.I started to cry. I was crying for my wife and childrenthat died a few days ago. I was crying for my husband thatwas murdered because he was too far away from the storeentrance just before. I was going to be in mourning for awhile. I carried the memory of all of them in my heart. Iswore I would remember.