Cheyenne, Savannah, and Mark went to High School during the day. Alan was at work until the evening.That left Karen and Tucker home alone with Betty d...ring the day. Karen was not ready to register her son in the Buckman school district yet. She was convinced she could find a job quickly and move before that may be necessary.Tucker was book smart and had good grades. She wasn’t concerned about him falling behind in school if he missed a few weeks of classes.Unfortunately for Karen, the job. After dinner I lay on my bed thinking of Mom Chris even Annabelle and finally Millie,I rang Mom and asked Chris if was there ‘no’ came the reply I asked where hers hands were ‘about to go into my blouse’ I asked her to remove her blouse and bra a few seconds later ‘done’ I asked if she would remove her skirt and panties ‘on the floor I’m lying on my bed’ I asked her to stroke her breasts and rub her clitoris. My fingers with a mind of their own pulled up my skirt and slid under the elastic of. She then got on my bed, facing away from me and then lowered her face to the sheet and her chest to the mattress, leaving her ass high in the air in invitation.I could see her pussy. It looked excited and wet.I didn't waste a moment. I scampered to my knees and got behind her, looking down at the side of her face, partly hidden beneath her brown hair, for a sign that she wanted me to do what I thought she wanted me to do.I could see her look back at me, nothing but continued desire in her. Terry would certainly be at his parents’ home tonight, and she felt way too scared to call there.Just then, something caught her eye and she looked up. Carl was sitting transfixed, looking at something on the other side of the dirty, streaked window. She followed his gaze and saw the old man. Remembering the promise she had made to herself, to try to get him out of the cold, she felt terribly sad that he was trapped outside in the bitter snow and wind on Christmas.Contemplating her blessings.