My mother’s necklace. “I told you she gave it to me to give to you.” She said softly, “Your mother adores you, Elena.” “You know it’s mo...e complicated than that.” I laughed bitterly. “It always is.” Leveria’s cheek pressed to mine, “Just remember, I can always kill her if you want.” I snorted, some of the tension easing from me. “You’re such a good friend.”“Is that what we are?” Leveria was absolutely beaming when I looked at her, “I never had a friend before.” “Being a father-fucking. His one and only suit, bought for a relatives wedding years ago, these days only came out for funerals and fortunately for him, they were rare events. The house reflected his appearance. It was clean enough, but not neat and tidy. Beside his favourite chair was a pile of books waiting to be read and on the table several magazines he studied while eating his meals. Had she been asked Ms. Jones would have described him as "An uncouth carpenter, probably into drugs." Neither statement was true.. Now I’m finally free to be the slutty wife I know I can be for you.”“You’ve already proven that to me.”“So how bold do you want me to be?”“Just don’t get arrested,” he joked.“First of all, I need your cum fucked into me.”“Do your best to me, I can take it,” he kidded.Susan wrapped her arms loosely around his neck and kissing him, resumed their pleasure. “Mmm, I love fucking your cock like this.”“So do the men watching you. I bet a few guys have their cock in hand and jerking off.”“That would be. It had her birthstone, my birthstone, and Dads' birthstone in it. She treated it with the same reverence as her wedding ring.When I got back to town I was pretty ill tempered for awhile. In fact, I was a first class asshole.I went back to my old ways. Screwing every woman I could get my hands on, except the married ones. Probably did a few of those too, they were just smart enough to take their rings off. It made things a little tense in the band.We were about to fall apart anyway. Two guys.