. ?” she started to ask me, but then I closed the distance and kissed her right on the mouth before she could finish the question.“That was me buy...ng you back years of your life, ma’am. You might want to consider that as the boon that it really is ... time is precious and I gave you a lot of it just like that, yes, by slapping your bum. Deal with it. There’s no anti-aging formula that could do for you what my hand on your arse just did. You can’t die by natural means anymore. Only unnatural. Most of the fury had subsided, but her eyes were obsidian orbs in her dark face.“If you think I blame you for his death, then you’re as stubborn as Faith is. I loved Roger, but, in the scheme of things, he was but one man. This child, “she laid her hand on her belly, “is our future. Roger is dead, and I will miss him,” tears began streaming down her face, “but don’t you two make his death meaningless by trying to lay blame.” Her face softened. “Please, Lenna. Roger found something important,. Joann had stood up, dazed, her dress caught above her ass, and walked slowly to the hallway, not believing what she had done. Judy and Dave had watched her, still smiling in triumph. They had gazed at her long, teasing thighs, the tight fit of her panties on her rounded, shapely ass until she had disappeared from sight.Dave sat on the floor, with his sister still on the couch. Judy had draped her legs over his shoulders, squeezing his head with her creamy thighs. Dave leaned at the couch, his. What she really needed right now was a real man giving her a good hard fucking. She didn't see that happening anytime soon, so she decided to shower and take a walk. It was a beautiful warm summer day and that might help take the edge off.After her shower, she stood nude in front of the mirror and took a good look at herself. She was a little heavier than she would like to be but, at 36, her breasts were still firm and full, begging to fondled. It wasn't a model's body she saw in the mirror by.