" But nothing mum, I expected it, do you think I didn't cry when I got out?"I squatted down in front of her and took her face between my hands."Until ...ou can get on your feet mum, this is home, it's not much, but it's ours, it's clean, and the rent's up to date, welcome home mum."She hugged me tightly and cried again, but thankfully only for a few moments."Not much? Tommy, it's a palace, thank you, darling."I showed her the bedroom and apologised for having to share a room."But at least there. Well, most nights anyway. Sometimes one or both of us fall asleep in the living room in front of the idiot box, and it just spits out more crap that will turn your head to mush. It was my turn to abandon the bed last night. I was never even missed. What about sex? I hear you asking me that old question. We do that every Friday evening, from 7 to 9. No longer time and no shorter time. It was all mechanical. You didn’t get yours? Tough luck, you can try again next week. There is more to see on. He began removing his clothes behind her near the bed. He watched her reflection as her eyes darted up at him and back at her nipples as she worked. An oval of heavy red lipstick covered her large aureole first on the right then on the left. He walked over to his bag, picked up the other camera and began filming her.“Now get up and strut around the room for me my dear.”“HOW MUCH AM I SUPPOSED TO BARE? THIS IS TOO MUCH!”She stood up and slowly walked toward him with holder in her hand. She. She gently kissed her nipple and looked up into Mrs. Estevez' eyes and said "Wait here. I'll get your blouse and brassiere from the office and come right back." Mrs. Estevez simply nodded in response. Kevin was still sitting on the chair with his pants down around his ankles when Judy walked into the office with the hot towel still in her hand. He jumped up in surprise as she entered, but it was too late and Judy had seen everything. His cock was limp by now but still a sight to see as it.