We drove out of town headed south toward Interstate 80."Mary, what do you plan on doing, once we get to Florida?" I asked."I have been thinking about ...that a lot." She replied. "I feel sort of at loose ends right now, Jimmy's death is still so fresh in my mind, I don't quite know what to do. Money is not a problem now and won't be if I am smart about it. I feel like I should get a job." "What do you think?" She asked.I drove in silence for a short while as I considered what kind of answer to. You may consider attaching a collar and leash to us and walk us anywhere in the house as long as we are not with clients. That is your right. You can tell us to enter puppy mode, and we will act like puppies. You can tell us to enter pony mode, and we will stand and march in place and do pony tricks in the house,” She said.Karen didn’t have to explain the modes to them. They had already seen their mother do those things around the house a number of times.“Piggy and I have to perform sexercises. You can't take your eyes off of her shapely body, her breasts are almost exposed and you think that you would love to put your hands on her 38 C tits. "Is everything ok?" Of course it is," you tell her as you stand up from your desk. "You've done a great job as always and now it is time for your reward." You pull her blouse apart exposing her breasts and you can imagine her nipples getting hard already. "Nice to see you not wearing a bra today." Mr. Johnson you know that I never wear a bra to. ..I have no type as you would know." she said cheekily as she glanced at a couple of guys having a quiet drink at the far end; they were two tall strong guys, one a white guy the other a black guy. "I mean I've been so horny and lonely lately I could have grabbed one of those guys and taken him to the toilet and fucked him." "Which one?" I asked. "Probably both." she said with a wink at me, she glanced back at the guys and the white guy raised a glass to Lotta and winked. "Excuse me." Lotta.