’ ‘Don’t be so ridiculous,’ she said while deliberately clattering the plates, but immediately felt bad because she remembered it was her who ...ad shown him the blog about it. ‘Sorry,’ he pouted, thankfully not remembering. ‘Well, we’ll just have to keep a close eye on it, and hope that he doesn’t get too attached to it if we have to get rid of it.’ At that moment David bounced into the room, the kitten sitting precariously on his shoulder. It let out a terrified mew, and nearly fell off when. I pointed to Daisy, clutching onto my final lifeline.“I told you. I fucking told you this would happen.” I told Molly. “This is why I didn’t want to talk to her. “I can’t deal with these sorts of situations.” I turned back around to face Daisy. “If these sorts of things are what I’m going to get from here on in, maybe I just shouldn’t come back here again.” I raised my eyebrows once at Daisy as if to communicate a point. Internally, I prayed.After the effect of my glare had worn off, I stopped. " Great. Lots of cute boys around?" Emphasize the heterosexual as much as possible, she thought.Jenna giggled. "OH yeah."Later, after Jeremy was asleep, Jenna was finishing up her packing as Wendy walked by her room. She had readied herself for bed, knowing she had to get up early to catch her plane, and she had a knee length terrycloth nightshirt on."Need help?" Wendy asked as she poked her head in the door."Nope, all set," Jenna said with a grin. "Oh, yeah, one thing Aunt Wendy, if I could. Now, to be honest, I have always had the hots for her friend but never had the opportunity to do anything about it. Sandy is 70 and her friends about 65. Both are very good for age (as the saying goes). Both Sandy and Mags fuck like rabbits! I now this cos Sandy has told me while we were fucking once that Mags and she describe their times with relative husbands and finger each other on some of their long walks (for fun).When she goes off I usually stay naked for the day and often spend time in.