We did most everything together, even going to Mass and Communion every Sunday, holding hands while we kneeled in the pew after Communion, thanking Go... for His wonderful blessings. A couple of times a week, I would leave Lori and Ray alone so Ray could help her complete her transition into widowhood. I would secretly listen, and sometimes peek. Lori was carnivorous at times, not being able to get enough of Ray. She made no secret of the pleasure Ray brought her, her groans and exclamations of. The other thing she loved was the fact she could turn heads when she walked in a room! As a hobby John did custom car work, one day they were coming home from the movies, and John pulled into the back of a parking lot, pushed a button and their seats started reclining, Betty says John what the hell, she goes to release her seat belt but it was locked holding her down, she says ok John but not here, but it’s too late he’s on top of her pulling her skirt up and her panty’s down and off, he buries. ” “I can be ready in half an hour. Will that work. Pick me up downstairs?” “Perfect” Since I had been with Vickie several times now, I knew that she had something good in store. Her deviant mind was always looking for something unique. We had met several times now and each time we did something different. I cancelled my next meeting, finished up a few things and went downstairs to meet her. When I got there, Vickie was waiting for me in her car wearing a little black skirt and a white top. " she said (which meant, "Yes, I understand"). I touched her forehead, and her eyes opened. "Go sit over there." I told her, and she obeyed. I continued with my manners lesson for the class, making sure to address each statement to them. Then, I brought the class out of their trance, and resumed the English lesson. The bell rang, and the children filed out. "Walk with me." I told Miko."Hai." she said softly, standing up and approaching."You should speak English, Miko, to show that you have not.