Stuggling to not bite through my bottom lip I tried to wash the gel of in the sink and only succeeded in blocking the plughole with a mat of hair.Thro...gh the haze of tears I struggled out of the bathroom across the hall into the kitchen by this time walking was not really possible and I crawled the final yard to the fridge in the hope of some form of cold relief.I yanked the freezer drawer out and found a tub of ice cream, tore the lid of and positioned it under me. The relief was fantastic but. I turned around looked at her eyes. Took her face in my hands planted a beautiful french kiss.Everything was just free flowing and very few words being spoken. I slowly undressed her and her nipples were long and tight. I kissed those melons and pinch ed her nipples and she moaned out of ecstasy. Rimi was moaning and shivering in joy. I held her palm and kissed her entire body from tip to toe.I slowly removed her black panties which were wet and dripping. I dug my face in her pussy and gave her. ‘And look, no torches and pitchforks.’ I smiled. ‘Maybe they’re in the trunks.’ ‘Maybe they’re in your head.’ ‘Maybe,’ I admitted with a nod. My eyes found Lynn’s face. It was as angelic as ever. Her pale blue dress complimented her golden hair and matched her sparkling eyes, accentuating her loveliness. ‘You’re so pretty,’ I muttered, thinking out loud more than anything else. For the first time I fretted about my appearance, and how the people might regard me. I figured even those that did. When she returned her clothes were always disheveled, her makeup smeared and the sweet scent of her perfume replaced with the heavy stench of alcohol. She never said much to the girls; she just staggered to her bedroom and closed the door. They didn't see her again until noon on Sunday.It had been this way ever since their father had walked out on them, leaving Theresa to support and care for Karen and her thirteen- year-old sister Rebecca. Karen knew that her mother well deserved time for.