. what's wrong honey? I love you. Please come back." I stopped and looked over my shoulder at her briefly and then got in my jeep and drove off.I made...it as far as the end of the block and the tears started to flow. I pulled to the curb and killed the engine. Now I just laid my head on the steering wheel and let the emotion flood out of me. I hadn't been there very long when I heard a car pass me and I looked up in time to see Pete drive by looking pale. I first thought he had obviously been. Shyly Bill answered, "Yes... after that you quickly went up to your room... are you angry, mom?" Oh no, darling... I went to clean up... I am not angry..." You mean it was okay?" Yes... and I'm not angry." Oh good... you had me worried, mom." In fact, I thank you for what you did... you helped to release my tension... here..." said Linda pointing to her loins."You mean, I helped?" Yes you did... and made me happy... and satisfied." Oh mom, that's nice to hear."Then her grandma spoke, "Bill,. This time, she decided to keep on pleasuring herself, and stuck several fingers into her wet pussy. It didn't take her long to build up to a thundering climax, then another one, and yet a third. Exhausted, Amanda removed her fingers from her pussy and noticed an odd "slurping" sound as she did. "Hey," said a voice, "put those back here. I wasn't done cleanin' 'em yet." "Who said that?" Amanda said, quite startled that someone had spoken. "I did," said the voice. "Now put your fingers back down. I was drafted to receive. Huntly wanted to see Robbie tackle someone, but Cinnamon put her foot down and said it wouldn't be Huntly. There was a short private discussion, and I caught the words 'knee, ' 'skiing, ' and 'shithead.'Then the universe smiled. Kenny showed up.I looked over to where Huntly was still arguing with Cinnamon. "Huntly, watch this," I yelled, then nodded to Robbie. "Kenny, head's up," I yelled, then lobbed a short pass right into his surprised arms. Robbie was half-a-second.