Unfortunately, I couldn't just leave the door closed. I wasn't thatlucky. My mother would never just go away. I had to answer her, to faceher, to d...eceive her. It was my only option. That didn't make it anyeasier as I reached out."Hey, Mom. What did ya need?" I asked as I opened the door, trying toseem nonchalant. I even forced a smile onto my face.Out on the landing, my mother stood there with a glass of chocolate milkin hand and a smile on her face. "You no come down, so I bring up.". Tha't good weed, Nina thanks!" The cop said to her, as she exhaled the smoke out of her mouth.There was a widescreen TV facing the bed and Nina turned it on and put one of her favorite DVDs with a hot and sweaty lesbian scene for Maria to enjoy while she readied herself for a few hours of sexual torture."I think you'll enjoy this while you wait for me, It's one of Lisa Legg's great scenes!"Nina said. Then she left her alone and went back into the adjoining bathroom to finish her. She asked her size. Sheila replied 38. In my mind, I thought it is such a nice ass to bang. After trying 2-3 pairs of jeans, she selects one.The saleswoman said we are offering a sale where you’ll get a free skirt with this brand of jeans.Sheila: I can’t wear a denim skirt, Aryan.Me: Try it, you’ll love it. It’s time to change your old lifestyle.She then picked a black denim skirt and went to the trial room. After 2-3 minutes, she called me inside. “I don’t think it fits fine. Can you give me a. ”“Really? Did you and Owen make love before you divorced Sam?” he said.“Well, not at first. It was quite some time actually before we did anything like that, anything that could have been construed as romantic,” she said.“But you finally did, right?” he said. His daughter looked down essentially answering his question.“Then you did. And when you did, you made Sam your cuckold, and that’s the only word for it, Abigail.“Abigail, I like Owen. He’s a good man. But you were married to Sam. You had.