It would be the day I found out they’d left everything to my husband. We never packed. Just moved into the master bedroom with my daughter in my for...er room.“Let this cup pass from me,” I whispered as I bowed my head at the back of the church. That was what Jesus prayed. And look what it got him. I begged God for answers. I begged him to take me back to my own time. I begged him to let me die and just be dead. I was in hell. I’d suffer through birth, marriage to a bastard, the disapproval of my. She could replace the tape and the envelope later tonight or some other time. She slowly opened the envelope and managed not to completely ruin it, she would just replace the tape, she smiled to herself. God, what was she doing? She shouldnt be doing this, she suddenly thought. No, Cody was keeping something from her and maybe the answer was in this envelope? That was a poor excuse for looking in there but she was so curious now. She peeked inside and saw a whole stack of, pictures? There were. She was wearing spice or dark beige pantyhose or knee highs. I wanted to lick them and cum over her re heels so much. It was all I could thing about. She could properly walk in heels too.The other woman was in her late thirties or early forties. She was an attractive blond sexy enough to fuck. I sensed she was aware of what was going on in my mind. I wanted so much to fuck her on the spot while ate the young girl’s cunt. She wore a pinkish sexy sleeveless dress about 2 to 3 inches above her. He had always dreamed of the day when he would meet her, and now it was here. He had thought of her wishfully every night, after he and Ma Baylor had had that nasty scene.The sandy-haired thirteen-year-old stared at the scenery flashing by as the train picked up speed, and his mind lapsed back to the Saturday it had happened. Ma Baylor had gone shopping and Pa Baylor had gone to a ballgame. Billy was in the bathroom playing his new game--the game that had almost overnight become his favorite.