’ ‘How is your grandson?’ ‘Poor little bugger is doing ok….no you won’t find me or a lot like me ratting the whereabouts of Curtis to Snak...e…not for that amount of money……good man Curtis…..and that Snake is a slimy fucker that lives up to his name.’ ‘Shhh don’t talk aloud like that….you don’t want to end up like Ivan.’ ‘So where do you think Patrick Curtis has run to? You think he’s still on the manor?’ ‘Who knows? But if I was him I would put the miles between me and Snake as fast as I could.’. The mess from the night before needed to be cleaned up. She stripped off the sheets and remade the bed. She took out the trash and emptied half a can of air freshener to kill the smell of vomit. Now her room smelled like someone had puked up scented candles. What little appetite she'd gained flew out the window with some of the stench. She flopped down onto the bed and closed her eyes. She really needed a nap.She woke up ravenous and chilled. Looking at the clock, she groaned in frustration.. I now held his face between my palms and poured my love on him.I took full control of him on our first night itself. We both enjoyed the night to the full. And that’s how it stayed ever after. I enjoyed treating him like a kid and he was more than happy to have found a mama…though he never called me that, I knew his desires.One Sunday afternoon I was moving around the room with Ranjan in my arms when Baba walked into the house. We didn’t notice the door was unlocked. Ranjan was happily looking. “Natalie, huh?” he said. “She’s the bigger one, right?” Natalie did have big soft curves. Her tits were the size of cantaloupes and she always had half of them on display. I had to stop myself from staring. Alex looked into my eyes. “In my fantasy, it’s always someone thin,” he said while rubbing his rough fingertip between my breasts and down to my still-wet pussy. He softly rubbed my clit with his index finger. “Like you,” he said. Even after having three kids with him, I couldn’t resist my.