Her black toenails complimented her black painted fingernails. and every finger and toe was adorned with a black ring. Black beads, bracelets, ear and...nose rings completed the ensemble. She stared rapturously at the painting. When she opened her mouth to speak I anticipated black teeth. I was disappointed. ‘Isn’t absolutely fabulous,’ she sighed ecstatically. ‘The artist has captured so vitally the oppression of women in our patriarchal society. No man could possibly have painted that.’ I stood. Her face turned light pink as she made a visible effort to remain calm."I invited him here. He's a nice guy," she repeated defiantly. She uncrossed her arms and put her hands on her hips. "So ... you need to make yourself scarce. I want to spend time alone with him, and I don't want you interrogating him." She paused before saying pointedly, "We could've gone to his place, you know."I gasped at the implied threat. We hadn't argued like this since our mom's death, but I still pressed on. It was. “Would you mind helping wash your mother please “ i had often done this, and seeing my mother naked was a regular thing,we both got used to this many years before. sue took mothers dressing robe off, mums breasts hanging low and flat against her belly was not a great look but i have to say her nipples were still pink and erect, we took hold off her by placing our hands inside mothers legs and lifted her up slightly in doing so my hand started to slide towards her pussy, it was very hairy and i. Go home call your friend EZ to tow it to a repair shop. I wish I could say take to my place, but I don't work on cars and trucks," he said."You do what you do very well, so just stay with it. Call when you finish then come by the marina and I'll pay you," I said.I had planned to deliver a present in the plane, but I could do it in the Honda. When I got back to the Barge I found some odds and ends in the shed I was pretty sure I had seen earlier. For one things Wilson and I had a small tool kit..