I was bit dull after losing Bhavana. I was loving being undisturbed and I had very less interaction with this gal too. I bought a cell phone in this t...me and somehow this gal got my number and started texting me like unknown. I never give a damn to unknown persons who play simply so I asked who is this and when I got You know me well and such messages I told directly that I want to know properly who is this otherwise I wont reply.Then she told its Jo and I was surprised and called her back to. Freya’s nipple hardened and she verbalized about the stimulation, “Oh, that’s nice." Freya next spied the packet of three exotically colored lubricants, in fancy bottles. Each bottle was labeled a different flavor and she opened each one to sample fragrances. The one marked peach seemed best and after a cautious taste, she decided it would be the one she tried first. Freya slipped her panties off and positioned her bottom on a towel. Pillows stacked, per instructions, allowed her to half sit. She was wearing the Police Medal on her shapely bosom, and an automatic pistol in a highly polished holster on her Sam Browne. Judith was escorting another old acquaintance and former "lover"—Joy. The Lieutenant scowled at me as I greeted the couple pleasantly. Joy was wearing a floppy hat very much like the one I had permitted her to retain (with her shoes and stockings) when I last obliged her to strip for me. It was unfortunate that, as we spoke, the band began to play selections from. Is that baby yours and if it is so help me gawd!” she screamed at me. “Where are we going?” I asked. “Show me where they live, I like to meet this woman, girl, or slut you are having a baby with”. I was in shock, “Were you listening to my conversation?” I asked. “Yes, and it’s my right, I am your mother and it’s my house”. I refused to answer but she kept on at it, we drove past the street where Michelle and Brandy’s house was. She was still ranting and raving like I never seen her do before..