Ms Anderson was gracious to us and invited us into her private office. “Can I get you anything to drink—coffee or soda?” she asked as we sat dow....We both accepted coffee, and we talked about generalities for a few minutes until we had all three finished the coffee. After that, we got down to business. Ms Anderson signed a contract for our services. I asked to see some of the threatening letters, and Ms Anderson pulled a folder from her filing cabinet. The folder had 22 letters in it, all making. Acorn?" You are old enough to call me Jenny, Frank." Maybe Freddie wouldn't like me calling his mother by her Christian name." He's more interested in his old floozies to even notice what you call me." What old floozies?" I asked as though I didn't know."Of course he started seeing them after you left. He goes and visits two old women almost every night. I can't see what he sees in them. They are both old enough to be my grandmother." Does he know you know where he is going in the evenings?" I. ” Rajesh replied.I didn’t feel any sexual attractiveness towards jijajee then. But, I yearned for a handsome and experienced guy to screw me till I got tired.That night, I overheard jiju moaning in the closed bedroom.“Hmmm. Ho. Hmm. Aaaao. Hmmm. Kya baat hai. Waah. Aaao. Hmmm. “Rajesh’s voice was going louder.“Dheere bolo. Nisha paas wale kamre me hai.” Shama said.“Tum itne jore se choos rahi ho. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai. Hmmm. Aaaa. Kya kar rahi ho.”“Itne mote land ka maza aise hi jaane. I looked at her gigantic boobs. The skin had stretchmarks caused by her early and fast growth. Freed from the shirt her breasts moved sideways. Molly sighed. A tear dropped at her left boob, then the other. I caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead gently. She looked at me with an unspoken question in her eyes.“They are beautiful.” I said gently.Her breasts were overlapping her thighs. It seemed they would sag on both sides of the chair even lower. Molly held her them on both sides, slightly.