“Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned,” she reminded me.We rolled up to the house. The Pacific ocean was out there in the darkness, lights twin...led, the fresh breeze smelt of salt water.“I’ll collect mom’s stuff,” Janie stated quite matter of factly.I followed her to the bedroom but I went to the en suite bathroom and took a shower and cleaned up.She had all Shamilla’s clothes neatly stuffed in black bin bags by the time I finished.“All done?” I asked.“Nearly, I figured we would keep. And he made sure to give each of them a shot, "just in case." What none of them realized is that when you deliver an injection into a vein, it is just a matter of lifting up on the plunger a bit to get a blood sample. There was testing being done on their blood before they were led out of the emergency room by the police. Somehow, even the one with the crushed testicles was pronounced OK to travel.So, if you watch TV, you have some ideas of how they found these five assholes. No, it wasn't a. FUCK ME! She mounted me. My cock slipped between her labia and found it's way into her warm pussy. "I need to cum baby" she said. It's been so long" Mom! What are you doing" We'll talk later, but for now. "FUCK ME MARK MAKE MY HORNY PUSSY CUM BABY!" She rose up ah little to allow me to get right under her. She came down on me and stayed there wiggling her ass side to side. "Oh Mark that feels so good. Give your mamma a good fucking ride" We were soon in rhythm fucking to beat the band. She. I prodded at them, amazed that they were going throughmy ears and I hadn't even felt them.I stood back and looked at my bare legs coming from the bottom of theskirt, the high heels I was wearing, and it occurred to me that I hadn'tfallen over. I hadn't had any trouble walking at all in them. They felt...comfortable. Normal. In fact now that I'd calmed down it didn't evenfeel that weird. I was a woman. I was wearing women's clothes. So what?They were just clothes. And they felt nice.I turned,.