As they pulled up to the curb, he saw that Keni was sitting next to Harley, and she looked perfectly content. ‘Maybe you girls should go inside. Thi... may not be something you two should see or hear…’ Both of them clutched at his arm. ‘No, we want to meet them…we won’t let them hurt you Waylon, you been hurt enough…’ The screen door closed behind them. ‘Yes you have…my girls are just as stubborn as I am, or haven’t you figured that out yet Waylon…’ Looking over his shoulder, he grinned. ‘I guess. She stared down at her rather large breasts and watched as her nipples grew hard before her eyes. Now feeling quite naughty she decided she might as well lose the panties as well. Hooking a finger under the waist band on either side of her tiny pink panties she quickly tugged them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. As she stepped back toward the bed to get her nightgown she slid one hand down her firm, flat belly and over her freshly waxed pussy. Her pussy was completely bald and. I was in limbo, my thoughts invaded by dark visions, of where I should be and I how I must achieve this. That evening I decided that who ever came to chat to me, I would ask the questionsthat were burning inside me. I would look for the answers, knowing that whatever those answers were that I was already lost, I had already started on my journey. There was no going back. Your name appeared upon the screen before me and nervously I responded. I tried to deny my damp arousal, I was here purely to. "I shrugged. I looked at them both and noticed the Asian features of her husband. It dawned on me who they might be."Do you have a daughter, Marilyn?" Yes ... yes we do," she replied quickly."Ah ... well ... that explains it. Her friend Molly and your daughter and I were involved in a weight-loss program." Of course! You're the Tory that Marilyn always talked about. Walter and I were absolutely amazed at what you accomplished," she gushed. Walter, who had yet to say a word, was nodding.