Dean was no longer the proprietor, but his son had kept the same name. Looking around the shop as I waited for my turn in one of the chairs, I wondere... if anyone recognized me. Did they remember that my brother had stolen my girl? Did they talk behind my back, whispering that Jen couldn't wait for me? A sinister thought crossed my mind; had Ed paid my college tuition to keep me away from home for long periods of time?I left the shop relieved that I didn't have to explain to anyone where I had. He was a fine looking young man. I knew that I should leave Bryan alone now. I knew that I should go into the bathroom and take a long leisurely bath. I could take a bath, masturbate as I pictured my gorgeous stepson doing the same in the next room, and I could maintain some degree of appropriate conduct. I wanted to leave. I wanted to be a good stepmother, but I needed to stay. My attraction to my stepson's large, hard penis was simply overwhelming. I simply could not force myself to leave. I. Ordinarily I would head directly for her house. Since she had to come home from work, then make herself ready for a dinner party, I knew better than to rush over.What I did was stop at a convenience store for gas in the Soul and bad coffee in me. I managed to kill enough time so that I would be fashionably late arriving at her home.When Maurine opened the door, I got my first look at her live. I’m sure that in a town the size of Vicksburg I had seen her before. Since my memory wasn’t what it. ‘Jess, did you tell the kids you were going to take them to the zoo?’ asked Chrissy. ‘Yes, I think maybe the Saturday after next. They seemed so happy about seeing the chickens and rabbits that I told them I would take them. Of course, it has to be alright with you and I was figuring you would be coming along.’ ‘Molly just informed me that we would be going in a little while. What did you exactly say to her?’ ‘That we would go but it would be a while,’ I answered. ‘Jess, to kids, a while means.