Unfortunately, the boy, who she’d learned to love almost as if he was her own, picked that day to travel with his father. Both were killed when the ...brake on a parked wagon gave way and rolled down the hill.No acting was required on her part, she was truly grieved at the loss of her son. Publicly, she became the epitome of a grieving widow, dressing in black, never seen in public without an appropriate escort.In private, however, was a different story. She applied her now abundant free time to. ?No Lin not at all, please come in? I replied. Not realizing it was laundry day and almost all my sleazy undies and play clothes were spread out on the bed, even my short crop I often use to masturbate with was there from the night before.To my horror my knobby dildo also peeked out from under the bed. As she came into my tiny apt I led her to one of the only two chairs in the room. The recliner beside the bed. As she sat I could see her notice the dildo and I thought I saw a slight. We are going to walk down to the water and you are going to jump in and wash all the piss, shit and cum off of you. When you think you are clean enough, you are going to come out, grab my hand, give me a big kiss and we are going to slowly walk to my car and you ain’t gona cover one inch of that body. Be proud of those tiny tits and fat ass and let everyone know it. Understand?”I simply shook my head and reached for his hand. We walked out into the bright sunlight and my eyes took a few seconds. I had my underwear on, but everyone else was still bottomless. Shestarted to yell at Sheila, and at us. We were dragged out ofSheila's room as we were, picking up our clothes, which got everyone'sattention. Both sets of parents tore into us, especially Sheila whohad let us play naked.None of us told on Sheila, who managed to look dressed and maybe hadeven gotten her panties on as well. I mentioned nothing at all of ourtouching in the dark. I might have, as I didn't know it was any bigdeal, but.