Without sayinganything I pulled of my stocking and flashed my bright red toenails."Cute. So what is going on? You must have been looking at my toes th...other day because it almost matches my color. Is this some idea of ajoke?"I shook my head as I put my shoe back on."Does your Mom know about this?"I nodded."Mallory, you have always been a bit of a sissy, always hanging out withthe girls. I'm OK with that, and I will still be your friend even if youpaint your toenails. You know, when you started. And on and on and on.Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he poured himself a shot of whiskey and headed off for a long hot soak in the bathtub, pursued by the predictable sarcastic remarks as he dragged himself up the stairs.While he was in the bath, the phone rang. The wife answered and was told that her husband's client, James Wright, had been granted a stay of execution after all. Wright would not be hanged tonight.Finally realizing what a terrible day he must have. I told her that I had called Alex and that he was probably on his way as we spoke. About two minutes later Alex came rushing into the room and straight to Tracy's side.I informed the nurse that Tracy was gravitas one (her first baby) which made her treatment change. I also advised the nurse that Tracy had just entered her second trimester so they could tell how far along she was. The nurse picked up the phone and called the nurses station to have them track down her OB doctor. The news of the. He pounded away and every time he was on the up stroke Aunt Maggie's ass would leave the floor and follow him up as though she couldn't bear to part with his cock.Aunt Maggie was NOT the one making the noise. Sitting in an armchair not three feet from Aunt Maggie and her lover was my mother. She was rapidly moving her fingers in and out of her pussy and saying, "Fuck him Maggs, fuck him. Make him cum Maggs, make him cum."I slunk down on the floor and looked through the banisters at the scene.