Jeffery’s mom stood in the kitchen leaning against the counter and drinking a glass of water. “Umm, uhh, hi.” Missy said.“Well I’ll just be ...going.” Jeffery’s mom said.“Nonsense. Let’s all sit down and talk for a moment. How was school today Missy?” Her Daddy asked.“Uhh, great I guess. Why…I mean what’s going on?” “I just came over for a visit, umm, to talk.” Jeffery’s mother said. Jeffery’s mother was a beautiful woman. No seriously, the woman could be a model. She must have been amazing at one. She was insatiable. But if that little bastard thought she was going to masturbate in the yard, he had another thing coming. He’d taken everything from her. Family, friends, career. Her freedom and independence. But he wouldn’t get this. This one thing Allison was going to save for herself. She felt her pussy clench in response. Allison’s own body betraying her. Involuntarily, a breathy moan escaped her throat. Her juices were actually dripping on the walkway. The sun gleamed off her collar.. " Yeah," agreed Cristina again."What are you talking about?" I said exasperated."Courtney," answered Katie."What does that have to do with you not staying?" You want us to stay? I don't think she'll feel comfortable about that. She has a good body, but she's just shy about it." She looks like us," added Cristina. "You'll like her." So shall we go?" said Katie, standing."Okay," said Cristina, also rising."You're going?" I said. I couldn't believe it."You have Courtney," said Cristina."What are. He smiled fondly at Sue, as if he were especially proud of something she had done. She was forced to turn her head away because she remembered that her husband had looked like Morgan when he made love in her behind during the dream.Lord Medwell had demanded impatiently of Morgan, "Well?"Morgan smiled. "Perfect!" Even mine?" Lord Medwell asked hopefully.Morgan lifted one eyebrow and smirked. "Every exposure is perfect." He put a particularly nasty emphasis on the word "exposure."Sue noticed that.