And you didn't get any of them? Not one?" I nodded, suddenely understanding. My mother knew how I felt about Kris, and knew how Kris, at the time, fel... about me. Trying to protect me, I suppose, she hadn't given me a single one. "I thought you hated me," Kris said softly. "I kept apologizing in my letters for...ignoring you. For not..." Shh," I said, holding a finger to her lips. "Don't worry about it. I got over it. I...went on." So," Kris said brightly, after a minute, "What's going on in. Her blue eyes opened and went wide. ‘Shhhhhh …. I’m not supposed to be here,’ Ian whispered to her. ‘Ariel helped me change and gave me this stuff so I could get past the guards. I needed to see…’ His voice choked up with emotion. ‘I needed to see that you and the baby were alright.’ Dinah turned her head to a cart on the other side of the bed. A swaddled baby slept comfortably there. ‘You can hold her if you want to …’ Ian got up and crept around to the little bundle, and unwrapped his. Teresa is only about 5’2” tall with shoulder length brown hair with the slightest streak of gray in the front. I guessed she was around 49 years old and she had a pair of blue jeans on which fit snuggly over her large, round ass. The top of the jeans had the elastic band, you know, what you would consider “mom” jeans. Her button up shirt was tucked neatly over her tummy into her jeans and unbuttoned enough to give you a peak at her slightly sagging C cup tits if she moved the right way.Right. You looked and made not a sound but slowly without thinking your hand went to the front of your jeans and felt the fire there-you gasped as you didnt realise how hot you were already .You loosened the top of your jeans and eased your hand into the top of your panties,they were the blackones you had shared in your pics earlier-a treat for me later when yuou were tying me to the bed you thought but now your thoughts were on other things My shoulders lifted and swung the axe at a particularly hard.