The two women stepped haughtily into his office, Ralph quietly closing the door behind them. Miranda grinned as she levelled a pistol at the quivering...fence, whilst Cleo dropped two grey cotton sacks and several lengths of silken cord to the floor, then nodded serenely at Brown.“Money and pills in the smaller sack my dear, the larger one serves another purpose.” As Brown swiftly swept the boxes of pills into the sack, then started likewise with the clusters of banknotes from the safe, anxious. As she thought more about it she realized that she wanted and needed someone in her life after her parents' death and that she had jumped at the chance with the first strong, handsome man that entered her life. It was vastly different with Jeffrey. It felt right, like two puzzle pieces that snapped together. She was sure that everything was meant to be with him. In her minds eye, she could truly see her future with Jeffrey as she bore him children and grew old. There was a clear picture in her. "Look I'm sorry about this you two but I really had better get her back home."I told him how that was ok and as aroused as the idea had gotten me, resigned myself to the fact my wife was not going to be sharing anymore fun with him this night. Lin though had other ideas."How about we join you at home?" my wife asked adding, "It's not going to be much fun for you seeing the New Year in on your own." Yes fine! So long as it's ok with you. I don't want you to think you have to leave early cos of. She started for the bathroom, then changed her mind. She entered the hall and walked purposefully to the hall bathroom. She turned on the light, sliding her gown to her hips. She sat on the toilet, and before she started to piss, she noticed a pair of her son's jockey shorts lying on top of the linen hamper. Without thinking, she picked them up and brought them to her face. She smelled her son on them, and as her cunt twitched, turned them inside out. She pressed the crotch to her nose,.