“Last night was a terrible night. You received terrible news. You were told someone you loved had cancer.”“We discussed this before,” she said.... “Carl and I have never been in love. We have deep affection for each other and respect between us, but not love.”“That’s not what I meant,” I told her. “You thought he was telling you I was dying before we figured out what you were thinking and corrected that.”She looked extremely uncomfortable with the tone the conversation was taking and seemed to. He stood up on the floor for a minute, then I got up and went over to him. I gave him a hug and then felt his cock with my hands.“Come on, I'm horny, you are horny, we love each other, and we're obviously sexually attracted to each other. We've danced around this for years, let's try it and make love, I wanna take this cock or a ride myself,” I said just before I kissed him again.I had him sold on that, so we began making out and we slowly made our way to the bed. I laid down on my back and he. I did love him but between the money and the sex, I feel like he is using me more than he loves me. He does what he wants, when he wants with whom he wants. We started off swapping partners and he has adapted that into him screwing whoever he wants and sometimes he pays for it." Do you want to try to make him change or do you want to get a divorce and move on?" I think about divorcing him all of the time but how would that all work out?" Mom, you would get me, and get the house. He would get. Well, just me I mean.”“I’ll do it too,” said Grace.“Shorts and a tee?” said Mia. “We could wear the same even, and say we’re sisters. People will say ‘Oh you don’t look like sisters’ and that’ll be a start.”“Okay,” smiled Grace. That was a sweet idea anyway.By lunchtime they were back in the parking lot, having been to ‘the mall’ for the outfits - Grace was using and thinking all the American words she could. It was like being in a movie!This time Mo was in the front so the girls could be.