I was particularly impressed by the way her ample breasts stood out due to the strap of her bag which she had placed diagonally between them. She sho...ed the piece of paper to one of the guards, who pointed her toward the front of the train. Unsurprisingly, based on my observations, she had been standing at the wrong section of the train, and had been ushered to first class. I watched her as she picked up her bags, turned briefly toward me and caught my eye. Our mutual gaze probably lasted less. " Thank goodness! Now, for your locksmith problem, I can help you. What do you require?"Mr. Gordon is a jack-of-all-trades; not only did he solve my security problem, but he sold me a security system too, which I will have Peanut check the next time he is in Abbotsville. Mr. Gordon also contracted to paint the rooms on all three floors; all he requires are the paint colors. He has a daughter who, for a fee, will clean all the windows and measure all for window dressings, which he will sell me. My mother looked worried, and in agony. She couldn’t understand why I was smiling, and not calling 911. I pulled out my cock and began to stroke it. She looked horrified by my actions. Several minutes passed of her suffering before she finally fell still. I stopped stroking my cock and approached her. I had learned in health class how to check someone’s heart beat, so I did the same to my mother. No beat. She was dead. my cock got even harder. I was overwhelmed with joy. I pulled out my phone. As were walking, we were talking about which college we plan on attending. Sarah: which college you plan on going to? Alex: I’m planning on going to San Francisco or L.A. Sarah: Thats nice. I want to go to San Francisco with you. Alex: You can come with me. We finally reached her house. Her house was a 2 story house with statues on the outside. She has a golding paper on top of the front door. Alex: what does that paper mean? Sarah: In Hmong culture, it means good luck, honor, and it keeps out.