As we pull into Ricks office parking lot, Bindu arches up and slips off her thong. Shes already in stripper make-up and heels, with a microskirt and a... braless crop top that shows her nipples nicely. She tells me that without panties will make him come faster. I ask if she's nervous. "Not at all", she replies. I video her walking into his office from our car, her microskirt sweeping up in the breeze, showing all her luscious 23 year old ass. I wait, nervously in the car. Forty minutes later. How was I gonna raise a child? I was so scared. I called Tom and asked if I could borrow his wife for some decorating help. Once Alice was there, I explained what was happening and looked at her completely lost. First, she hugged me and offered her condolences. Then she attacked the room. I told her I was driving to Ohio to pick up Sade and would really appreciated it she could get everything done before I returned. Alice was a lifesaver! She pulled that room together in the three days it took. Unbeknown to Ricky, she was already learning what he liked without him even realising he was telegraphing his turn-ons to her.Mind you, his tells weren’t that hard to work out. All you really had to do was stroke his cock and Ricky was happy. If you sucked on it, he was delirious, and if you presented any other warm hole that he could stick it in, and then let him, he was rapturous.Micky wondered if all males were like this, as she didn’t remember her mother having any difficulties getting her. “Agh! Bother and befuddle! Stuck here! Stuck! My mother, my poor mother. Unmoving. At rest, but too still!”“What’s your problem, fool?” I asked.“Poor Cicero is stuck. Can’t you see? I was transporting my dear, sweet mother. Well, not her. Her corpse! She’s quite dead. I’m taking mother to a new home. A new crypt. But ... aggh! Wagon wheel! Damnedest wagon wheel! It broke! Don’t you see? And poor Cicero has no tools nor the skills to fix it even if he had them.”“If I could get you some help to.