" Eva was straightening her dress, a form fitting Gaultier suit in thin, black leather. It was worn with a leather jacket, rather than something more ...onventional like a blazer. The design had come straight from the eighties and punk-couture was becoming once again popular in Germany.Wolfgang checked his Glock 29, ejecting the magazine and clearing the breech. He reloaded it while Eva did the same with her pistol, a 9mm Walther P5. The pistol was small and carried only an eight round magazine,. Unfortunately for Judy, it seemed lately that she always was alone – alone, and for the most part, ignored. She felt helpless and miserable, and perhaps more importantly, trapped. She supposed that it was really no one's fault but her own ... but that didn't make her feel any better.How did I ever get in this mess? Judy found herself wondering. Not that she thought her life was a complete disaster – after all, she had four beautiful teenage children of whom she was extremely proud – but she. I'm able to discuss anything with her and feel assured that she won't be judgmental or negative. Mom is a hard worker and provides well for us. We are both affectionate and we hug each other frequently. I have many time had sexual thoughts about mom, but I knew that was normal and never discussed them with her.One day last winter we had a terrible blizzard. Power lines were damaged and we were stranded by the huge drifts. Our heat was lost because of the power failure and it began getting real. "Yes master" she replied. But never tried to cover herself. I slipped my hand between her legs and teased her clit, before sliding my index finger deep into her pussy. I then had her stand up and carefully arranged her skirt so part of it was hooked into her waist band flashing a good half of her naked butt.I then took her hand and we walked off towards the roadway. As we approached the park gate an elderly man tapped Sammi on her shoulder and said "Excuse me miss. You may like to adjust your.