The two stood silently with their hands touching for a moment. Becca’s face became flush, she inhaled slightly. Anna noticed both. Five minutes late... Becca was in her bedroom, skirt pulled up to her waist, hands in her panties masturbating. She came three times in rapid succession before falling in exhaustion to the floor, oblivious to her own moans, and how easily Anna heard them. On Wednesday, her skirt was a little shorter than the day before. She was aware of her arousal well before Anna. .. Vietnam. In this, the year of our Lord, 1972, nobody asked. Tyche was too young for school and the widow was making ends meet ... or so she said.“Cash,” she said. “Strictly cash.” And so it was. Having an income made her a target for the layabouts. Having a child ... not so much. And the child was mouthy. Couple of weeks and the layabouts stopped pestering the widow.“She’s attractive,” they said. “But that kid.”They had one thing that set them apart; tools. Special tools. Planers and table. Growing up, we were protected from boys, so we pleasured our sexual urges with lesbian methods, we loved each other dearly, so it was not hard to use substitution methods, but then again, Hugo and mother shared a bed, whenever dad was away on business, Hugo would turn up on odd occasions back then, when Janice was having her snatch fingered, the noises coming from mum's bed clearly indicated Hugo was fucking her, and they always showed a deep routed feeling for each other, like myself and. I didn’t quite believe the sudden turn around, but it might just stick. She and Sarah have been paying a lot of attention to the kids, amusing them and easing their fears about how things are going to be. Marcus and Joy have taken to her and even Solange. She spends a lot of time with Melissa too.”“I got the same impression. Glad to have that confirmed. But I don’t want to talk about her now.” He pushed her down onto the bed and stripped off his clothes while staring at the magnificent women.