I think she is seeing a man." He said as he looked at me and I thought of his mom, Sara. She was a typical single mom type who struggled to keep her w...ight down but really she had that curvy soft look that some guys loved."Well your mom is single. She probably needs to get fucked every now and then. Does that bother you? You know thinking of her getting fucked or maybe sucking on a big thick cock." I said to see how he thought about things."No Mam! It kind of turns me on but she has been gone. It was all fairly average, and Mona couldn't see the big deal. Sure, it was nice, but nothing to go crazy ab-UHHH.The entire class was looking at her. Fortunately, no one could see under the desk (except Tania, who was otherwise occupied) so it appeared that she had just moaned for absolutely no reason."Uh ... sorry about that." Mona said, blushing. "I think something bit me." Well are you okay?" asked Mr Williams, impatient to get on with the incredibly dull lesson he had prepared. "Then let's. “Tony Ames, you know very well what I’m asking,” Mom said. “We’ll put Jack and the boys in your room. You, Lissa, Melody, and I suppose Kate will share the guest room. I can put Bree, Wendy, and Lexi in the sewing room.”“Mom ... I don’t think Wendy will sleep anywhere without either Kate or me next to her,” I said. Wendy hadn’t said much yet. I didn’t ask her to come to Omaha with us, I told her. She just nodded her head. I know that was against our principle of not ordering her around, but. I hate to be the one to tell you, but I think your mom neglects her wifely duties.”“Wifely duties?! Hello? Oh hey, it’s 1953, they want their backward mores back.”Katie stuck out her tongue. “You’re just jealous. Don’t worry, I’ll be nice to you when I’m your stepmom.”Petra turned and threw her soapy sponge at Katie. “Shut up, skank!” she exclaimed, laughing.“You’ll see.”“Whatever.” Petra turned around, chasing her sponge as the water pulled it to the other side of her. She bent over to pick it.