The room smelledof sex.I left and went home.The next day on my lunch break, I went by Wilma’s for aquickie. I dropped my pants and sat on the ed...e of thebed. She fell to her knees started to suck me off.After I was good and hard, I pulled her up, her pussyin my face, I licked her crack and she was already wet.At the dinner table, the same place she had preparedfor me a baked potato and a broiled rib-eye steak, Ilifted her up and placed her on the table. I fucked herfacing me, with her. Ill need all of the help I can get today. Though I had hoped for a dreamless sleep, my subconscious mind had not complied. As I slept, I had relived some of our best and worst moments. Upon waking, I was left to wonder if the best had really been as good and the worst had actually been as bad as they were in my dreams. I remove the milk carton from the fridge, then open the cupboard. Crap! Theres no more than a handful of cereal in the box&hellip, I guess she might have been right about making. I did let my daughter Dorothy take whatever she wanted of her mom’s belongings first.One day when Helen was here and we were sorting outSophie’s stuff I gave her a hug, she felt so good. ThenI went to kiss her, I know I shouldn’t have but I wasjust lonely. The last thing I wanted to do was alienateHelen. She looked at me with tears in her eyes andsaid, “No, George, not now.” I let go of her and wentto the bathroom and just cried. When I came back out ofthe bathroom. I could only see blurred imagesthrough the taught and shiny nylon now. I struggled further, Ruth thensaid with authority "you better stop struggling young man and take yourpunishment because it could go far worse for you."I could see Madge at the bed looking over more lingerie. She thenreturned to me. "After the pretty panties and proper hosiery a ladysimply must wear a girdle" she said. I watched in horror as she took asturdy panty girdle and stretched it open. She came over to me holdingthe.