When we sit down to dinner, treat her residual pain as an illness or affliction that you can do nothing about except attempt to make her more comforta...le and avoid sympathetic commentary or blame." You're kidding, right?" Judith flared.Maureen grabbed her by the forearm. "No, he's making sense. Leave it alone. Momma did wrong -- and a lot of it! Daddy punished her. End of story. You might look at the effects on you -- and Dan..."Judith's eyes popped. "What are you implying?" What have you been. They left directly from the main office since she had packed what they would need before coming in. “Timothy did you get the new manager set up for the Belmar store?”“Mother could we not talk about work? Everything was taken care of. ” “Listen Timmy, if it wasn’t for me, neither you nor your father would have a decent job. You’re twenty and I put you in charge of personnel. If you would have gone to college like I told you to, maybe you could help me out more and I wouldn’t have to follow up. Us na toka bhi ke gadi chala loMujha mat dekho nahi to accident ho jay ga maina bhi mjak me kha diya aisa kapdo ma gumogi to na jana kitno ka accident ho jay ga, thori dar me he us ka ghar pahuch gay, phir us na mujha offer diya ke barsat taj ho rahi hai aaj yahi rook ja o, maina bhi socha mera kaya jata hai ghar pa kon intejar kar raha hogo koi bhi to nahi hai, ma us ka ghar per he rook gaya per ya jan kar ke uncel and unty bhi nahi hai mera maan mai usha choodna ka josh puri tarah jor marna. Maybe stroking my cock earlier did not help my staying power. I barely felt my shirt cover the length of my cock. I moaned as I shot a big load into my waded up black t-shirt.A minute later…. I felt the love seat move. Mrs. Cotton was already standing up. She looked down at me, my t-shirt covering my cum soaked cock. “Remember what I said. This was just a one time thing. I still love my husband. Our little secret. Now please go get washed up before your Mom comes down for dinner.I had two.