I just about ran out my bedroom door and into the side yard til I stood outside her window for a closer look. I only had on my T-shirt but neighbors c...n't see in that part of the yard at all. She crawled back on the bed iwth her butt in the air and lay on her belly and started playing with herself a little kind of like in the video dad posted online, but then she turned around again and lay on her back and raised her legs way up. She does yoga so she is good at that. I have photos of that too.. I would cut my lawn, then do theirs, or I’d shovel the snow off my drive and do theirs too. It just made sense to me, since Debbie was busy with Paul, and she struggled with the mower or shovel when she tried. In return, she looked after the house if we went away or anything. Unfortunately, at the start of the winter, we lost Paul to his illness. Everyone in the neighborhood pitched in to help and console Debbie and Alexia (her daughter) as best we could. Towards the end of winter, we got hit. We began kissing one another. As the minutes passed the kissing would become more and more passionate. Our tongues became intertwined just as our words had previously done. We both kissed each other for a while; so long in fact, we had to catch our breath. We stood their smiling at each other, breathing heavily.We kicked off our shoes and began kissing again. I started to pull her to the bedroom. While still with our lips almost continually embracing each other, we took off our clothes. . When he slapped you hard across the face you were so shocked that you rocked back on your heels and a tear welled in your eye.“I’m sorry.....I don’t know what happened” you offered.“It’s not fucking difficult is it?” he said.”You take the list to the shop and you buy what is on the list and then I can make food for tonights’ guests.I don’t even expect you to do the fucking cooking.I am better than you at that anyway,but the least you can do is get what I fucking ask you to get,you stupid,.