Somehow, the clothes never quite made it to the linen basket until she picked them up. Jean finished showering, dried and took time over her choice of...clothing. An hour and half later, Jean had tidied up, washed the dishes, put them away and chosen a simple white blouse over a black short skirt to wear, patent leather low heeled sling back shoes and minimal make up, just a light dusting of eye shadow, a quick brush of a blusher under a thin foundation. She looked critically in the full length. "I'm cuming!" "Oooo, God, I feel it, Tommy! I feel it!" Dolores cried asshe went into spasms as the hot jet streams of her son's cumfilled her asshole. "Fuck me. Faster, Tommy. Cream me!" Thehot cum squirting into her ass triggered another explosive orgasmin her empty cunt. "Ahhhhh ... I'm cuming again!" With his mother's asshole pulsing rapidly around his drillingcock, Tommy lunged hard, his prick spurting out thick gooey wadsas his groin smashed into her ass. "I am, Mom!" he. Can I please sit down? He says stay where I am. He gets a kit out of his car and says, blow into this. You have the right not to, but we’ll have to do blood tests then. I’m shaking so much and shivering that I can’t get a big enough lungful of air to satisfy the cop. I just want to go home and be sick. Where am I staying. Almost gave him my address. Said no, with my cousin. She’s dead.He pulled me around against the car and cuffed me! He pushed me into the back seat of his patrol car and took. Before the day was over, the young clerk was sitting in an interview room telling her story to a representative from the office of the state's Secretary of State. At least one of the receipts for taxes paid was on land now owned by Howard Pleas. Another receipt was for land now owned by Frank Pleas. As additional information was verified, it would be provided to the Law Office of Atwood David Atwood, legal representative of Howard Pleas.Howard and Gail looked at each other in stunned silence..