"A portrait of the Fag-Hag from decades ago smiled down on the two-somefrom the bedroom wall. Some oil painting of the woman set inside thisgolden fra...e, showing the lady when she really was a fashion modelinstead of a witchy old crone. Too bad for some bad boys - she actuallyknew the spell book!Gone: Were two fun-loving rogue males, making a sport out of seducing themany, vulnerable females who entered this occult bookstore. Replaced by:Two determined romantic hopefuls, so made over femme and. Sue let them know that Frank was busy trying to get the guys on board with what the girls wanted.Tom left the barbecue to go get something and Jim went with him this gave Paul the chance to ask Harry his burning question. "You and Sue seemed so happy with your arrangement I was just wondering if you thought Cindy and I could be a lot more like you too?" To his relief Frank took that as a compliment and actually had a suggestion, one that would really change Paul’s sex life.Frank disappeared for. ”Then he said to me, “Cherry, really, you look young enough to still have it; come and sit here.”He was tapping his hand on his left leg. As I stepped over to him I thought, “Goody, my first time being groped by a millionaire.”I sat on his left leg with my spread feet and knees between his legs and my right arm round his neck.It took seconds for the fingers on his right hand to find my pussy and he started rubbing a finger over my clit. I was well on my way to an orgasm when Autumn returned. I realized that's what I'd become. Mom. Oh, the minister and a couple of people at church called me Mrs. Bond, but for the most part I was either Mom or Wes & Les's Mom. Maybe I'd been hiding behind that identity because I didn't like what Sue had become. Hell, my husband even called me Mom when he happened to grace us with his presence.Dr. Bradley was saying something about not touching the elevator walls because we were in the one they used for lepers and pulled me back into the present.The.