Anderson had humiliated her pretty housewife flanks with his depraved fingers. The excessively endowed son, Alan, had taken advantage of her defensele...s position to shove his still wet cock right into her willing mouth.Sue knew she had to do anything her husband's boss demanded of her. She also knew that his son would be certain to also take liberties with her female openings whenever she had the yellow and white apron on her body. For some strange reason, the revealing apron seemed to release. I am giving you the same serious look as I turn around and walk back to the door. I lock it and turn of the lights. I walk through the house and check all the other doors. All of them are locked. Then I dim the lights and grab the big candlelight that always sits on the bench right next to the hatch. I open the hatch slowly and give you the first look downstairs. I see the confusion in your face. Your eyes move from me to the dark opening in the floor. You are quiet, but your eyes are asking me. As Amanda left the room Carrie said to Jodie, "Let's see if that works." Jodie smiled knowingly and said, "I think you will see a very different Amanda when she comes back. There won't be any more tantrums" "Really?" asked Carrie. "That would be very different to the usual Amanda we all know." Ten minutes later Amanda came back into the living room and as she did she saw everyone stop chatting and look towards her. Although she blushed, she went straight over to Carrie and said a heartfelt, "I. .. she had to protect her son... she had to find Paul!Bracing herself, she made her way up the path to the front door and pounded on it angrily. Jerry answered, wearing only his swim trunks, and he blushed as he saw her eyes drop to the bulge at the crotch."Yeah?" he said in a surly tone, eyeing the beautiful woman and impressed by her shape."I'm Jean Stevenson," she snapped, almost pushing her way into the house. "I've come for my son. Where is he?" Oh yeah," Jerry said, swigging at his beer.