I know what I usually thought about when I was kissing my son for one reason or another.But when Jennifer came home with Brad one night and he introdu...ed her to me and we performed the ritual cheek kiss and hug, I was surprised by the feeling of warmth I experienced.I don't mean warmth in the sense of fellowship. I mean one of those heart rate, wet pussy, prickly skin feelings of warmth. Jennifer reminded me of myself when I was her age. Actually she could have easily been mistaken for my. "Hope you like lemon meringue," she smirked.Ann handed me the pie. "Take it out to your friend," she instructed me. "She'll know what to do with it. Then come back in and we'll give you your clothes back."Walking out past everyone was incredibly hard. The shame was nearly unbearable and my hard on was quite obvious. They all felt free to smack me on the ass with their hands or newspapers. The mess down my panties squished noisily and spread around my hips. The residue that had run down my legs. So, stating right now you'll be takingher place and working for me until Karen comes home next week. By then Ishould have figured out what to do with you and how to tell Karen youcheated on her." I stood up and shook my head. "Are you fucking crazy?You think I'm gonna be your damn maid and wear Maria's clothes?"Leighton's eyes locked onto mine as she stepped right in front of me."That's right precious, you'll be working your pretty ass off in highheels, satin dresses, pantyhose and makeup til I. He was even quite suave and pleasant to be around. Where ever did he learn that?It was just a week later on Friday night. Frank just lost it and had the next thing to a physical and mental breakdown. He came into the house just after midnight as I sat by the fireplace reading a good romance novel. I almost didn't recognize him he looked so bad."Frank? Oh, Frank! Dear God, Frank, what happened?" J-J-Joleen." What about Joleen, Frank? What happened?" Diamond." You gave Joleen a diamond?".