M. the next day. Trish lived with her parents about three miles from the site, so I figured I would drive up the afternoon before and surprise her. I ...as the one surprised. I had turn turned onto her street when she appeared out of the door of her parents’ place wearing a mini-skirt and a pair of come-fuck-me pumps and walked confidently to a car waiting by the curb. I pulled a bit closer to see her get in the passenger side and give the driver a kiss that must have melted the seats with its. I kissed her gently on her mouth and she softened. I broke our kiss and looking her in the eye said. Darling, when I have finished with you James will never look at another women, but pleas let him fulfil me from time to time. I winked at her and she smiled. Now I said you wanted to learn to suck cock, push me back only bed, she did. Good I said. Now grip my cock like a long lost lollipop. Good I said. Now use the tip of your tongue and circle my purple helmet, oh yes that's it. Now use. I could hear from downstairs." I'm sorry too mom." Sorry for what? You shouldn't be sorry. I should have knocked." I shouldn't have done that, but I get lonely being here by myself so often." It's okay dear. To be honest since your father past away I do it all the time myself." You do?" Of course I do. In fact I was waiting for you to fall asleep so I could do the same thing myself."Rebecca slowly moved herself further and further into the bedroom as she reassured her daughter there was nothing. My mind was racing trying to think or figure out what could have happened to Elizabeth. The car ride seemed like it took forever. And I know I was driving my mother crazy as she got parked as I kept hurrying her trying to make her walk faster. We walked into the hospital and found the information desk and my mother asked for Elizabeth Jones. The receptionist told us the floor and wing and how to get there and which elevator we needed to take. We headed up to her floor and walked down the hall.