“Yes, yes I did,” I replied.“Well I hate to cancel any plans we have for tomorrow but I have to go in about 8. One of the girls is home sick.”...ooray, I thought to myself, I’ll have all day to do whatever Allan wants to do. But I said, “Come on Mom I so wanted to spend the day with you.”“You know I’m getting my hours cut so I have to take everything that is available to me.”I gave her a kiss on the forehead and headed for my room while she fixed dinner. My cock was so hard and so wanting some. Jason cut Cynthia’s limp and mutilated body down and using a chain saw he cut her limbs and head from her body. Setting a portable pot a few feet from Jennifer and bringing the garden hose over, Jason told Jennifer when he got back he expected the place to be spotless and all of Cynthia’s body parts put into the heavy duty trash bags he now gave her. Before leaving for his errands, Jason motioned to a small table with a bottle of water and a sandwich and told Jennifer it was for her and the pot. .” Maybe it was the heat, or the abrupt intrusion but I blurted “Save it for your Johns honey, I have enough on my mind without listening to your BS.” I dug into my pocket where I had crammed the change from my morning coffee, and hastily tossed it onto her lap. “Just take this and get out the next time we stop, OK?” She sat silently for a minute as her hand slipped off my thigh on to her face and she began to sob. “I can’t do that,” she murmured brokenly between sobs. Surprisingly the. Mark thought, "What would have happened? We had just met, so probably notmuch. But that goodbye at the front door certainly would have beendifferent. The way she walked me to the door was definitely and opportunityfor a kiss goodnight... or two. Now THAT would be something to write about.Maybe it WOULD be. Not in the paper, but perhaps freelancing in a differentforum."One thing Mark noticed about Lysa's photographs, and this was something heliked -- no nudity. No that by now he wouldn't have.