I recognized Masha from the picture.”I swore, “Tвою мать, I hope they didn’t show my outfit.”Michael said, “Don’t worry, it was a p...icture of your face in the patrol car.”I felt better because I didn’t want anyone to see me in those terrible clothes.Michael continued, “I guess you really roughed up those rapists since they are still in the hospital for their injuries. They both had broken noses, one guy had a broken arm and the other had a broken leg.”Louise cheered, “That’s my badassed Auntie. She was sure her brother-in-law was not as bad as Karen said. He was a good provider, even if he did travel often in his business. When he was home, he continued to work, and according to Karen, had little patience with his son or her.Sarah wondered if Karen had ever felt the urge to do what she had done at the ATM, and giggled as she tried to imagine Karen lifting her dress as she had done. One thing she was sure of, Karen had not fucked Keith as she had fucked Jimmy. Karen wouldn’t do. There are other things besides those. I run my fingers across a rich lavender kimono decorated with red cranes, a camisole and tap pants set of emerald silk, and half a dozen other things displayed on padded hangers and begging to be worn.This must be a test I think, or perhaps he wants to please me, nothing more. Do I pick which one I want? Or the one I think he'll enjoy seeing me in? It's a mild panic. My whole being wants to make him love me, to appreciate me. And then my head clears and I. I carried him into the house, up the stairs and finally dumped his ample body on the bed in the master bedroom. He was breathing heavily; but he had passed out. Jenna came into the bedroom; she grabbed my hand and dragged me to the guest room.I reached for her and pulled her into my arms to kiss her sensual red lips.She smelled so good. My hands fondled her ass while hers reached for my shaft and began stroking it. I lifted her and dumped her on the bed and lowered my head between her spread.