So I called and asked her to bring my stuff back to me next time she went to my friends house. She insisted that she would be to heart broken over the...whole situation to see me so she would have her mom or s****r drop it off. I was iffy but let it slide. About a week later I get a call from her s****r. She didn’t remember how to get to my house so she needed directions. I didn’t think anything of the call until she asked if my parents were home. That seemed a little odd, but I told her anyways,. She wanted her daughter covered. Fortunately the outside temperature—38º—helped out. Even Anne realized she'd freeze while waiting for the bus."Is she wearing any panties?" Jake murmured in Beth's ear when he saw his daughter."Yeah, though they're so small you couldn't tell. They're like that black thong I have; it only covers the essentials." Damn. We need to do something about her." I've tried warning her." Beth shook her head. "I think it's time I schedule a trip to the doctor for her." I. Then I realized that he was also a typical-for the-times anti-Indian bigot, who thought he could do whatever he pleased with an Indian woman with no consequences. That realization only made me angrier than I already was. My eyes narrowed and I fixed him with a frigid stare. In a deadly cold voice that should have frozen Hell, I told the dumbass, ‘That lady is my wife and that boy is her son. You touch either of them again and I’ll kill you where you stand, understand? Hell, I’d just as soon. You'll never know how many nights that I've cried myself to sleep, wishing that this would happen." Mom said as tears of happiness filled her eyes."Really?" Just about every night, I would lie in bed wishing that you'd come and take me," she said and Mandi could feel her baby's big, hard cock pressing on her pussy. She wanted him now, but she also wanted it to be special and not just a fast fuck. She needed a lover that would make her happy and please all of her needs as a woman."I wish I would.