She was a good looking woman he knew, long dark brown hair falling just over her shoulders, green eyes and a nice figure. He guessed that she was almo...st 5'6" and probably not more than 110 pounds. She had nice small breasts that always stood out in her uniform. He wondered why she had never remarried when her husband died. And her kids, god, they were great. Martha had always kept him abreast of their achievements. He sometimes wished he would have been lucky enough to find someone like Martha. "How do you know?"She hesitated, then said: "I just know, that's all. We'll have plenty of money by the end of the month. And we'll probably be rich by the end of the year. Our luck will change." Yes, well, you're just a child. You can afford to believe in good luck and magic. But I'm an adult, and I have to face facts." Just you wait, daddy. You'll see that I'm right." Then Sally said: "Now before I go and exercise the dogs, let me give you something real nice to cheer you up."Sally swung her. He moved closer, placed his hands on her knees. Her body trembled at his touch, he thought it was in anger and renewed his apologies.His hands slowly travelled up her bare thighs, her school skirt shorter almost by half what it would have been in reality, leaving a lot of thigh to both his visual and physical caress. He moved closer still, so that the front of his body touched her knees, the closer proximity allowing his hands to slide further up. His hands felt like silk as they slid over her. He rubbed them and kneaded them like cookie dough. The nipples were far more sensitive and the more he played with them the more he wanted to get off. Since he didn't have such capabilities he made himself stop and watch a movie to kill the time. When he looked over his and Kim's movie collection at first he wanted to watch an action flick but settled on one of Kim's movies.When Kim finally came home Charlie was upstairs sitting in a hot bath and playing with his tits."Honey, I brought you some.