.. or sister out there somewhere, if alive. No body for burial. No grave. No tombstone. No ashes. No urn. I think that I will get the truth out of her... if nothing else. Does she still collect an annuity from the estate?” I wondered aloud.“Yeah, she does. As does your mother, Aunt Kelly. She’s on meds these days and putting up some semblance of normalcy, but she’s never too far from the nuthouse, if you ask me. Anyone who dates her is either ignorant or stupid or something. Now, if you brought. Is that her bush i can spot between her legs, is she still hairy or does she trim it down for you?Me-. Hi Phil, Thanks for the detailed reply to my first round of pics. It is clear that you get the idea of giving me your thoughts about my wife's body and how you would use her. Can you give me a description of yourself? I like to imagine who is seeing my wife naked and performing. Here are some more for your comments. I would love to lead her into a room where you are sitting and having her. "I would ask her, "Who do you want to fuck you?" hoping she would say someone that I knew but she would just say, again, "I want you to fuck me"While this was going on, I had my finger in her pussy, which got her squirming, and I would have to help her along and say, "Do you want Greg to fuck you?"Now she would respond, "Yes, I want Greg to fuck me"Greg was a neighbor of ours that we would go out with, and he had a very sexy Asian wife. To me Japanese women are about the sexiest women on. You’ve done above and beyond today. Thank you for feeding us,’ she said with a laugh. ‘Yeah, and I will be eternally grateful if you can drive me home, Paulie,’ Lily called from the other side of the room. ‘Always Paulie,’ he grumbled, but he had an amused glint in his eyes. Ben turned to Elle who had just finished stacking the chairs back on the table. This is now or never, he thought. ‘Elle, can I drive you home? I want to talk to you.’ He watched as Elle’s eyes widened in surprise. This.