My initial guess was that she was feeling lonely."Well did Carol at least have fun?" That naughty look had not disappeared yet and I was starting to f...eel nervous beneath its gaze.Mother had offered to brew up some tea but after sitting next to me on the couch, the tea seemed to have been forgotten. The questions, at first, were about my car, her work and my work. The awkward tension still thick between us. Then mother asked about my girlfriend, Carol, and my vacation two weeks before Christmas. As the elevator continued to rise to the 33rd floor, the woman dropped to her knees behind her. Her hands came around to the front of Robin's dress and she grabbed it, yanking the front down, exposing her tits. She put her hands on them, squeezing them roughly, kneading them, her fingers tweaking the nipples. Robin felt delicious tingles spreading through her body. She loved her tits to be played with, the rougher the better, and this woman was being incredibly rough with them.The woman's mouth. " Simon realized she'd missed the point of his offer. "What I meant was, why don't you stay in my room—with me?" Connie raised up on one elbow and stared at him. "Simon, I—" "I'm not proposing anything untoward, you brazen hussy," he teased. She blushed. "I'm just saying we both need sleep, and you've already told me a dozen reasons why you can't sleep in your own room. So why not stay with me? You won't be alone, and you'll have different surroundings. Maybe that will help. If you do have the. "I really need to talk to you about this." Okay. We'll be over in about half an hour. I love you," she said, andhung up."I can't believe this. How is it even possible?" Lucy asked, as we clearedthe dinner dishes, "You don't have the right plumbing, if you know what Imean. What did Dr. Jackson say?" He said it's impossible for me to have spontaneously grown a uterus, so,I must have been both with both sets of organs and my HRT 'kick started'my uterus," I told her, "but, if that were true, don't.