.. I mean, I was petrified the whole time that David Bell was here that Charlie would..." I don't want to appear crass, Sarah, but wouldn't he quickly...forget even if..." I wouldn't forget, Michael. Charlie has always been faithful to me. When we were younger he was quite a good looking man. He could have cheated. He was propositioned more than once, but always stayed true. I just couldn't..." Then how are we to see each other?" I don't know. Maybe it would be for the best if we..." Don't say. I watched as she washed them and rubbed them. As I spied on Mom , my cock grew hard and longed for her mouth to suck it and milk the seed from within it. I noticed how her tits moved and how the nipples grew to almost ½" in length as she rubbed soap over them. After about 15 minutes she stood up and then I got to see Mom’s glorious brown bush up close and personal. There, before my eyes not 6 feet away, was a wet brown pussy staring me in the face. I nearly came in my pants at the sight of it.. Typical Ventrue, thinking he lorded over the animals and the kine.One of the small animals waved. A rat, a real one. She looked at it, it looked at her, and it waved again. Why the mother fucking shit was a rat waving at her?How had she not smelled it? Shit, she was downwind, so the fucker must have sneaked up on her. And to top it all off, the rat was pointing at the back door of the mansion. Rats didn’t just randomly stand up and point at things, but this one was.For fuck’s sake. With a loud. My house is too small and only suitable for small groups. The gym is big but the walls will distort the sound. Do you have an idea?" I can't think of any. In the summer we could have it outside but that is no good for now."The summer and outside reminded me of Woodstock New York. I made it to the event in 1969. The thought cheered me up for not only was it a good way of making money because this life's Woodstock would showcase my songs after I was well known.I learned about doing laundry in.