"Good morning," Jennifer whispered as she watched her son carry a tray of food over to them."Hi. Did you have a good night?" Jimmy asked quietly but w...th a lecherous smile."You know I did," Jennifer answered with a bright smile as she felt Rhonda stir.Rhonda lifted her head and smiled up at Jennifer, groaning softly then lifting up to kiss her, letting the sheet fall partially off her breasts. Then she realized that there was someone else in the room. She turned and saw Jimmy standing beside. This allows me faster access to check out the bookstores and theaters. Although, most of them are dives, there are a couple that simply rock when the clientele is as horny as I am. The one I walked into has a pretty large video-booth section, and the shop itself seemed to be pretty open about allowing gloryholes between booths. They were more like cabinet doors, rather than gloryholes. I walked through the narrow aisles between the rows of booths and welcomed the occasional grab-ass from a few. “At least not without my permission.” “Oh I HATE this part,” she protested. Then she gathered herself and took a seat. As human beings go, Lillian Lazarus without the power to end all existence was an attractive one. Perpetually 30 years old, her breasts were high and firm without the need or restriction of a bra. Her stomach was taut beneath her white silk blouse. The flare of her hips in her short black designer skirt told of her skill as a lover. Her long legs were toned and encased. " Come on Jim, let's go up to the studio and get started on the lessons," said Charles.I said goodbye to Alison and Andy, and went upstairs with their father.We walked past the bathroom and I wondered if the picture of Laura Maddison with a dick exploding in her mouth was still there. I'd have to sneak down to have a look later.But at the foot of the winding stairs leading up to the attic where Mr Maddison had his studio was another photo of a nude Mrs Maddison. It was a dark silhouette of her.