“Yeah, Mom, what ‘cha you gonna do? Lara’s just a bad kid.”“She is not!” replied Mala, standing with her hands on her hips and frowning. �...�She is just too Canadian.”Vick laughed: that’s a very nice way of putting it, he thought.Mrs. Dutt returned to monitoring the stovetop. Some minutes later she turned around and exclaimed, “Finished!”Reaching behind, Mala pulled out the red scrunchie from her ponytail. She shook her head left and right as her hair came loose—a thick black stream with streaks. "“I will never do that! This is humiliating. You are a horrible human being. If Steve were alive, he would kill you right now.”“Well Sandy, Steve isn’t alive because of you. I am actually a very nice human being, but you are a rotten gold digger and if Steve had not been killed you probably would have him killed so you could get his money. These men are not nice people, worse than you, so just let me know what you want to do so I can decide whether to call them back to make arrangements to. ..She sat down about halfway through reading it. I saw her face go resolute, and then she giggled. I knew where she was in the story. Then she stopped, gathered up her dishrag and got up.She went back to what she was getting ready for dinner that night. Humming some nondescript melody as she tasted her brew on the stove. ‘Needs more cumin, ‘ she said barely above a whisper.“Mom?”“Yes dear?”“What did you think of the article?”“Honestly?”“Absolutely, I know you’re fair and honest all of the. I remembered her panties looked a little damp in the crotch and I wondered if she had been fooling around with one of the guys at the party. Of course, even if she was guilty, her husband had no room for complaint because his cock was buried to the base right up my vagina slit in a doggie style way that I loved the best of all.I saw her hand wander down to her slit and I knew right then that she was one of those housewives that had a yen for girls because she was zeroed in on my ass sticking.