I’m sure they realized that it wouldn’t work once school started so better to have not gotten used to it.For the next half hour various options we...re thrown out. Some — like robbing 7-11’s instead of working at them — in jest, others in complete earnest.Trish hadn’t said much to that point but finally she tilted her head in thought and asked, “What’s your biggest expense?”“Rent, no doubt about it,” Karen replied quickly.At that point Trish glanced at me, then turned back to her sister and. I greeted Glen who was busy roasting some steaks on the barbeque. I offered both of them a drink and they both said they would love one. I poured the drinks, and handed it to each of them. We made small talk and ate heartily for the first part of the evening and soon the bottle of SoCo was heading past the halfway mark. The conversation turned towards my two k**s."We wish we could have had a c***d", Glen said wistfully."Hell sorry man. Here I am gushing about my k**s..." No! No! We love your. "Good girl," he said. "Now clean me up and run. Don't worry about hubby or Eric or little Woger Wabbit. Everything will be fine."But I did worry. Steve might have become a pathetic softie in my brainwashed imagination — to little Eric he was a hero. The boy's incessant questions about Steve's whereabouts ran me through all kinds of emotions — from irritation through guilt, sadness and utter frustration until I reached despair. Eric didn't enjoy beating me in his videogames at all. He laughed. ? A cough,a low laugh. ?Of course, it is said that the Lord doth love the sinnerbetter than the saint, as the sinner is in greater need of God's love. Nowshake those hips. Wiggle that ass.? Janet complies, her legs trembling, slim, well muscled thighs trembling asher lovely ass works from side to side, eliciting a rousing cheer from thegrowing crowd of spectators. ?Press it against the glass, move your hips like you're fucking it.? ?Please . . .? ?No pleading necessary, Janet. Bend over.