“I don't know. I don't really know what to do next?” She sounded frustrated and sad.She sat quietly, more then likely thinking about my father. It...made me sad seeing her like that. So I hatched a plan. A plan that would change our lives forever.“Mom, what if... what if I gave you some,” I said it in a c***d like voice, knowing how crazy the idea sounded.“Oh, sweetie, that's very thoughtful of you but I don't think we could do that. Besides, I could never ask something like that from you, ” she. He quickly saw, however, that any effort would be fruitless, as the ball sailed over his head, over the fans sitting on the Monster, and past the famous Citgo sign into the Boston night. Washington rounded the bases, and touched home plate to give the Cubs a 3-2 lead. Murdock kicked the dirt on the mound, cursing in frustration, as the Cubs’ next hitter, Derek Bolder stepped up. Murdock forced a ground out to third base, retiring Bolder to end the inning. The Red Sox ran to the dugout, needing. Most of her glorious bubble butt was naked. Her round belly protruded in front of the bikini brief. Jessi’s breasts resembled jiggling mounds of gelatin. As she jumped and moved, they seem to have a life all their own. More than once, she had to stuff one of them back into her top. I could almost think she popped them free just to tease me. She certainly took her time replacing it when her mom wasn’t looking. Afterward, I caught a smile directed to me. What was she thinking? Why was she. He'd even offered to have him 'sorted out', although of course she had refused that, saying that violence never solved anything. She had found herself defending him, making excuses for his behaviour, making excuses for her own behaviour. Of course, now she could see what a weak pathetic fool she had been to stay with him, to do the things she had said and done, to have been completely at his beck and call.She was snapped out of her reverie by Jake's voice, "Robin, what the fuck's going on?.