Dressedas I was, it still felt good to be near Jenny.There were more people in the shop now. Men, women and bizarrecharacters. Most of the 'ladies' we...e quite attractive. I didn'tunderstand the 'ladies' in makeup but with full beards. There was plentyof wine, beer and snacks. I could also smell the pungent aroma of weed.Sarah was mixing with the crowd and knew many people. Jenny and I satquietly holding hands and observing the crowds.Sarah clapped her hands and got everyone's attention. "Hi. . I presume you will be buying Holmes?" Quite so." Holmes smiled.At first Nancy had been disappointed, mostly due to the diary not belonging to Mr Holmes, and moreso due to the style of writing. The small tight script was florridly written in green ink. The style and colour combined to make it very difficult to decipher in the dim kitchen.Still, being the determined kind she read on, even when it meant reading each sentence several times. She was certain that there must be some reference to Ned. I than began pumped my cock up and down gently..........Mom slowly but surely let me loose from her bear hugh...............Mom now began to moan. ......., and enjoyed each stroke my cock do to her pussy. .....Each time she said : " David baby, I going to cumm......." I am going faster fucking her. When she explode, I burried my cock deep inside and stop until mom finish jolting from her orgasm. And continued fucking............" David baby, please kiss mommy " , mom kiss me passionately.". She stopped with me at a SalvationArmy and we bought a couple more. Mom was sure the haircut wouldn't harmme either. What would come next? "Oh, she'll probably try to paint yourfingernails."The new dresses held off the haircut for a while, but I was just fightinga rearguard action. One night Anna yelled at me that if I didn't get aproper haircut I'd never kiss her again. I got the haircut.The peace lasted just about 20 minutes. Just as mom had predicted, it wason to the fingernails.I looked a.