Tom nodded silently. They both trudged upstairs to collect their school things. Wendy saw two disconsolate children off a few minutes later. She rang ...the school immediately."Mary," she said to the school secretary, "it's Wendy Richards. My mother's had a stroke."There was a gasp of horror at the other end."Oh, Wendy, I'm sorry. Is it bad?" I don't know. It certainly wasn't mild. The twins are on their way. They're pretty upset but I didn't want them to mope round the house all day and make. A remote-controlled gate winding slowly open to allow a large estate car to pull off the road and roll up toward the house.The car stops infront of the large entrance porch of the home, and the driver gets out – tall, thin and with a ridiculously outdated curly perm, he walks to the rear of the car and pops the hatchback… There’s a short pause – then a huge, languid form of a long-legged, huge headed beast falls/rolls/jumps out of the car, half running in an arc back toward the car as it. Thursday after work, Kathy went to the mall and got her shoulder-length ash blonde hair cut, and her nails manicured. Her next stop was at Victoria’s Secret. At first, she had been hesitant to go in, but noticing several other women customers her age browsing through the sexy outfits, she entered.She told the sales clerk that she was just browsing for now. Kathy was going to wear one of several sexy outfits she had at home but felt guilty about wearing something her husband had fucked her in,. Yes, she had gotten me to look, (as if I might not). I focused on her knit top with the zipper up the front that wasn't really as far up as it should have been. Carly never wore a bra. Her tits were quite firm and only jiggled enough so you knew they were real. Today, the shape of her protruding nipples was evident through the tightly stretched tennis top. Carly pretended to talk about the accounts before us but she knew I was severely distracted. She looked satisfyingly at the growing bulge.