It made for a very dramatic framing. When she walked into the bar, she moved like a cat. The black silk suit seemed glued to her body. The boots she w...re had very high heels.I had never seen her like this.I stood to shake her hand, but she hugged me. I noticed bones. She must have lost a lot of weight.I avoided her lips. We sat down."You, eh... look good," I said.She grinned."So do you. Pregnancy becomes you, honey."I sucked in my breath. The subject of pregnancy always seemed to do that to me,. "Why are you laughing?" I asked."Because I just won your fucking car!" She rolled onto her back, her breasts swaying and jerking with her laughter."No, you didn't," I replied in a quiet voice.Maybe she didn't hear me at first, or else my comment took time to sink through her orgasm muddled mind.But a moment or two later her laughter cut off abruptly and her hard gaze returned."What do you mean?" she demanded."I mean, that I didn't come first." Uh, hello?" She said derisively as she dipped a. It made her feel a little wierd seeing the other mother considering who Sally was buying her sexy cloths for. She was still thinking about this when Walter came in the door and noticed her tense, nervous, expression. Sally had donned the new pair of red crochless panties and a new half bra she had picked up when she got home, but over these she was wearing a skirt and a white blouse. The material of the top was thin and Walter could just barely see the red half bra with his mom's nipples. .."Oh, stop your whining, lass!" Villiers said, expressing his exasperation at all my complaints. "I have never seen such carrying on! Are you expecting your monthly courses? Is that what makes you so unstable?" No, I am not expecting them!" I replied, with all the frigid dignity I could muster considering that I was upside down in the first place, and that in the second place I honestly had no idea when I could expect them to come, never having had them.My mother used to refer to hers as The.