Tucked in the top of the suitcase are the boxer shorts he wore to dinner last night. Unwashed, with a little bit of cum on them. She holds them to h...r nose and breathes in deeply. Then not wanting to ‘use up the scent’ yet she takes them and places them under her pillow to enjoy when she goes to sleep tonight.She goes downstairs and, in the kitchen, pours herself a glass of sherry. She never has much liquor in the house, just a bottle of sherry, which she will have a sip of from time to. “Junior ... You know these guys?”“Hel yas ... all my life.” Junior did a double take. “You didn’t seem surprised, Surprise.”“They’re pretty much responsible for my ‘interesting condition,’” I said.“If you know who they are ... you hold a Watch.” She turned to Six, “What did you do?” It was Accusatory and Combative ... no doubt about it ... Junior knew these guys ... and knew them very well.But, I gave no time for Six to answer, “They engineered a monster of a storm and transported the boat to a. Mom was blessed with a pair of big breasts that were very hard to conceal and were complemented by a small firm ass.On the other hand, my father worked in the fields all day and sold the vegetables and the meat from the cattle every few weeks to make a living. This work made him stay in good shape for his age. He was around 180 cm tall, which was considered tall in our village. All the people in the village knew that dad was a very strict man through his way of parenting me. When I was little,. When had I seen my purse last?"Oh God- No!"It wasn't on any table or counter surface. Not in the slot between thesofa bed and the wall. Not up on top of the fridge. Or inside of it,which was stupid to even suppose, but I was clean out of un-stupid ideas.It was my big purse, that monstro embroidered tote with a wooden bottomthat I mostly just used for smuggling goodies into the movies. Youcouldn't lose a bag that size in a dinky studio apartment like mine. Sothen it had to beShit..... Shit!......