I could see a bead of sweat dripping down her neck. Something changed in me last night, I thought.“Are you listening to me, Sonu!” she looked at m... and wiped the sweat off her head with one hand. Ma was looking as beautiful as ever. I came back to my senses.“Yes, Ma, I did. I still feel a little sleepy, though,” I replied.“Yeah, go and sleep. I’ll wake you up later. You slept late last night,” she said.“Thanks, Ma.”I took the bottle from the fridge and took few sips. I went to pee afterward,. There they split and stacked the wood to weather the winter. The workers used special kilns to burn the wood and extract the wood turpentine. It was only seasonal work for them, creating 500 hundred gallons at most. I wasn’t sure the people we knew processed more than four cords of wood a season. Nevertheless, because of the strong odor from the after product I wouldn’t allow such kilns in Juniper Hills. I was happy to keep the industrialized businesses of coal, mirror making, wood tar and. The campus was dead.Before we left the mall, Tricia and Kelly visited the ladies room. Alan and I found out why when we arrived at the restaurant. Both girls had rolled up the bottom of their flannel shirts to the bottom of their bosoms and then tied them in a knot, exposing their entire midriff, and then unbuttoned them all the way down to the knot. Kelly’s shirt was so full of tit it looked like a halter top with a mile of cleavage. Tricia’s boobs didn’t fill out her shirt and depending on. I thought we had both just lost interest all together but then last night I woke up and found he was not in bed. I got curious and went to see what he was doing. I found him in his study with a pair of Emily's panties wrapped around his cock while watched a video of her shaving herself in the bathroom. I caught him orgasming as she rubbed lotion on her privates!" She said as a few tears rolled down her face."Wow, that is shocking! I certainly understand about telling him to leave." I said.