" I go over to the door but don't open it."What kind of scam is this?" I ask, wishing like hell the peephole in my door hadn't been painted over years...ago."Oh, it's no scam Mr. O'Malley! I know its a strange request but your Great-Granduncle twice removed lived to the astounding age of one-hundred-and-four, and all of his sons died in world war two while his daughters and granddaughters had no sons of their own! You're the only person who's actually responded, and if that stays the case you. I can hear their serious voices. After a few minutes that seemed like an hour, I heard Sarah called my name. When i got there, Sarah said 'I only wish your and James' happiness.See ya later' she smiled at me before she left. I went over to James and put my arms around his waist. "What happened?" I asked. James' only reply was 'she is happy for us'. I smiled and fell on the sofa. James looked at me for a while and said 'We can have a party later, you know, a welcome party for Sarah. My parents. When I finally returned to work, it was well-known that I had lost the baby but I kept the news about my upcoming divorce unannounced until I had a chance to fully recover.The simple truth was that I had gotten somewhat addicted to being anally taken by Diana’s boyfriend and her participation was part of the excitement in my sexual appreciation for her lending him to me for my pleasure.I decided to date an older man who had lost his wife to cancer and he worked in the Russian house where things. "Take off your clothes!" Betty did it. I stared as she pulled her dress over her head, revealing her panties and bra. She was wearing the ones that we picked out at the mall. She quickly unhooked her bra, dropped it on the floor, and then stepped out of her panties. I was seeing her again! I couldn't believe it. I was so excited. Just seeing my own daughter being spanked was getting my juices running again. Rachel quietly motioned me to come over. She came quietly and grabbed my hand and pulled.