She didn't move. She also wore a long nightgown. That had to go. She had to be naked. He wanted her naked on her back with her legs spread. He wanted ...o see her tits, suck on them, lick them, get her nipples hard.Removing the nightgown wasn't easy. She was dead weight, flopped around like spaghetti on a fork. Good, she was naked under the long nightgown. He wouldn't have to struggle with her to remove her panties. He arranged her on the bed, placed her hands on each side of her head on the. She had given him many children and they were all above average, handsome and strong in different ways. The youngest was the prettiest and the strongest, a true inheritance of the best in both her mother and her father. A smile from Ruth, for that was her name, could brighten the darkest of days and her laughter made their poverty seem like a blessing, for Ruth shone all the brighter for the darkness around. Ruth smiled the brightest at the scant meal set before her and laughed the loudest as. ." Shower, then, cutie," I said."On the way, babe," she said.I heard the water running as I sorted a couple of days' worth of laundry into piles, debating on whether to sacrifice a handful of quarters in the park Laundromat or to spend the better part of a day using the miniature washer-dryer combo in the trailer. The water stopped and in a minute she stepped out of the tiny bathroom, her hair dark from the moisture. She was wearing panties, her concession to that 'period' thing.I undressed and. She plays with the diamante stones and her fingers mover farther down towards her secret place.Annie suddenly feels a cool chill in her bedroom and checks the window to make sure it's closed properly. A quick feel of the radiator confirms the central heating timer is working, although a heat felt within her is making itself known.She puts her robe on for warmth and puts her favourite CD on the stereo, relaxing sounds are soon mellowing her mood.She sits down on her bed and stretches out,.