.", I started until I saw the driver. She was a picture of perfection, long and lean with the cutest glasses on. Mesmerized by her eyes, I truely fo...rgot what was happening."So, you getting in or what?", questioned the angelic voice from the car, bringing me back to reality. I quickly hopped in, and we were on our way."Thanks", I said. "I thought I was gonna die out here. Haven't seen a car in a long while." I saw the buzzards circling and decided to be a good samaritan," she joked. I. While she was in the tub, we put away all the clothes she had out and then went looking for something suitable.When nothing turned up, Neeka ran out the door and down the hall into one of the guest rooms. She came back with a pair of denim shorts that had been cut off and the side seams ripped. They were the perfect thing for kicking around the house and something that 'Mrs. Reynolds' would never wear.Neeka saw my raised eyebrows and said, "She told me I could stash some of my stuff over here. “She’s very sick. Karen was given a lot of pills and booze tonight and they’ve made her very sick.”“Mom doesn’t take drugs. She barely takes an Aspirin for a headache,” Brenda remarked.“I know that honey.”“Has Karen told any of you what she’s been doing at the Hen House lately?” Wendy asked. Everyone looked to the other. “She’s been going there most every afternoon, Monday through Friday, for about the past ten weeks. She has been engaging in role playing as a female sex slave dog complete with. Her fingers lingered at the next button. I could see the red lace of her brassier. I tried to say something. I wanted to say yes but could only nod.Her fingers deftly opened the remaining buttons revealing her bra for just a moment before she unhooked a clasp at her cleavage and it fell open and her creamy white mounds fell out. Her cherry red nipples stood out in contrast against her curving skin.“Touch them”, she whispered, taking my hands and placing them on her tit. She showed me how to.