F... f... forty-nine!" Giant tears rolled down her cheeks, and her black mascara came off in streaks.It was like my very own Lifetime movie. As she so...bed, her head fell onto my shoulders. I held her lightly and murmured vaguely comforting phrases.Kathie Lee kept it up for several minutes, bawling her way through a litany of her life's woes, from being cheated out of beauty contests to problems with her first husband all the way to being unjustly criticized for that unfortunate sweatshop. She apparently liked it. Her moans were coming with more enthusiasm. I slid my other thumb into her pussy and was finger banging her hard with an opposing rhythm. She was gaining on her climax like a runaway freight train. I resumed nibbling on her clitty and kept up with the thumb job. She went stiff as a board, then let out a whimper. It seemed like forever for her to her to catch her breathe. I repositioned myself up beside her and hugged her tight then kissed down her neck. Once she had. "What the?!" he stammers when he gets a good look at me, clearly shocked.He immediately looks away from me. I start to feel ashamed that they areboth seeing me, but it quickly gets converted to the anger I already hadbuilt up from my dream."Honey just wait," Mom tells him, "we have a lot to talk about it seems.Just calm down and we can discuss it rationally okay."Still not looking directly at me, he starts off, "Well yeah we do itseems, it's just that. Um don't you think he should change into. For the time being." Cornelius?" I asked, looking at Matthew. Part of me, not the detectivepart, nearly giggled at the name. It sounded more like something out ofBen-Hur than Wall Street."Hoppers refer to each other by their birth names," he explained."Otherwise it gets really confusing over the years." Quite so," Carol said, nodding her head up and down a few times. Theaction made her look like a chicken, a plump chicken, bobbing for grain."Can you imagine? Trying to have a conversation and.