I don’t think about how he’s going to explain things to his family or who he is going to ask for help. Right now I’m thinking of my son and that... he spoke to me, small steps. We return home and I walk with my son slowly into our home, he’s thinking that much I can tell and I let him take his time as my daughters check to make sure everything is alright and I figure soon enough I’ll let Abigail know that I’m going to be making her friend Marta homeless. I get started on dinner for the family and. What do you want to wear? Those black dresses?”“Too formal.”“The short jersey dresses?”“One of them is at the cleaners.”“The red and black numbers?”“Too trampy. I don’t want him to know my nipple and pussy sizes until I get undressed.”The women thought for a while longer, Margaret scowling and Alexandra’s brow crinkling. Then Alexandra made a sudden turn off the road and into a large shopping mall. The speed of the turn broke Margaret’s concentration, and she yelled out. “What the hell are we. I knew whet room number he was in so I just strolled through the lobby and caught the elevator up to his room. I knocked on the door and the sexy doctor entered he had on a long black satin robe and damn he looked sexy! He stood back and motioned with his arm to come in I walked in and as I passed him by he slapped me on the ass, oh I thought this is going to be a fun night! I set my bag down on the bed and noticed that he had set the mood in the room the lights were low there was good music. ”She smiled her little smile and pulled her pants off her legs, tossing them to the floor, revealing a pair of light, sheer bikini panties and a pair of opaque knee high socks of a similar color. She pulled her socks back up, making a show of adjusting and smoothing them, running her hands up and down her calves, then lay back onto the arm of the couch, parting her knees a bit as she did so.She looked straight at him, but his eyes didn’t meet hers. They were following the motion of her hands.