His hands were on her side just below her tits. It was Matt's turn and again her hands were locked behind Matt's head. I think Matt's tongue was worki...g overtime. They finally broke the kiss and you could see Shirley face was flushed and she was very aroused. Fluid was slowly leaking out of her pussy and her bush was dotted with her juices.I said ok it was Matt's turn to deal. Shirley said what were they playing for. Again, I said if she won then off comes our briefs and if she lost we each got. She works hard to sweep up each shred of ginger and onion skin and speck of gluten-free flour. She cleans tins, wipes surfaces. There are knee-high boots in a corner, tucked under an umbrella. They look hardly-used. Because her son is fragile and everything could be taken away at any time, Mara takes care of things. Her son’s disease makes him unable to digest anything that isn’t mushy and wet. She must be responsible – after all, he came out of her. She has a machine to hose the compacted shit. You don’t want them to enjoy it, but you also don’t want to do it when you are angry.”“I never thought about it like that,” Victor nodded in appreciation. “I wish my father talked to you. He would have thought nothing of hanging my mother upside down and using her like a pinata,” he spit on the ground to emphasize that he didn’t like that.“Your mother seems like a tough lady,” Mike observed.“The toughest. She doesn’t take shit from nobody, not even me. I am the boss here, but if Madre’ tells me. I put my hands on the keyboard and started typing.Mrs. Morganthal.I'm tempted to write, "Hi. How are you? I'm Fine. Tony "This is one of those times that there's so much to say and no words to say it. But I'll try.I've been thinking a lot about Zoe lately. No, that isn't true. I think a lot about Zoe everyday. She was an amazing girl and made an impact on me and everyone who knew her that can't be measured. But lately, she's been even more on my mind.You may remember that last year, just after.