Evenings when Alan was not with her, he was often at home. His staying there all evening was then assured by the need to look after the child if Sandr... was out, so he probably wouldn't walk in on them.Sandra had other mothers nearby who were friends, so that if Alan was out at some event or other, she would arrange a minder and try to visit Martha.Alan lied a lot to both of them about his outside activities, and claimed to have nights out with the boys, which he sometimes left early and turned. "Want to fuck?" she said."Sure," I said grinned like some idiot."You want to record it?" she asked throwing off the remains of her bed sheets."Yeah," I said.I climbed out of bed and found a new tape and switched on the lights."You want me to suck you first?" she said her hand already working between her thighs. "God I just love doing this, being disgusting in front of a camera." I bet your agent doesn't," I chuckled as she took my hard cock into her hot mouth."God no," she said my cock slipping. "You'll have to be a better friend to him now," she said."What do you mean?" I mean you'll need to spend more time over there doing guy things; youknow, keep his mind off of it. Emotional support." We'll see."That night I somehow still found the urge to masturbate. I went intothe bathroom and locked the door, dropping my shorts and underwearimmediately. I was still wearing the panties Martin had me put onbefore I left--the same pink ones he had worn that day--and just thesight of them made my. Shebecame involved in various causes, but settled on funding shelters forbattered women and children. As she got more involved, she found therewere cases in which the danger level was so high, she did not want themin a regular shelter.The 'Extreme Cases' as she called them she tended to personally, with asmall staff at her lodge. She knew Bobby Filler, Al and Carol Jenkinsfrom the war and enlisted them in being her go betweens. She also madesure that her lodge would not be overrun like Firebase.