She hugged me as always, but had a worried look. I preempted her.“Lizzy, I don’t want to talk about your mother until we get home and until we’v...e eaten. Please.”“Ok,” she replied, rather sullenly, I thought. “Whatever!”So the journey home was completed in silence. The radio provided noise with a humorous panel programme about the news of the week. We both laughed at some of the comments.Nicky hugged Lizzy as she came through the door, and the two exchanged warm smiles. There was a ham salad on. She was totallydistraught and was in no position to put together such aletter, so I offered to do it for her, and asked her togive me all the details of what happened. It was an easy, if not bad mistake to have made, butnonetheless I wrote on her behalf, a detailed account ofwhat had happened and pointed out her good service,dedication and so on. I also explained that I was herhusband and she was so distressed she couldn’t write theletter herself. I asked if there was anything she coulddo. “You’re making me wet…”I fondled her wet treasure. She moaned.“Ah. Mmmm…”“Come here,” I said. I put my fingers soaked with her juices in her mouth. She subsequently climbed on top of me and whispered…“Fuck me.”As I entered her wet treasure, I penetrated her with all the lust and force I had in my being. She moaned.“Ah…”I felt her breathing hard on my chest. As I penetrated her, each time with increasing force, I felt her breasts bounce on my body. I cupped them as she rode on my throbbing. . she looks really intrigued..." Thoughts Simon had beforeLacey looped the hooped end over her wing mirror and wandered off so hecouldn't hear what was being said. He had thought just standing there wasbad but having been left alone and helpless, he realised things could getsoooo much worse if they wanted it to.....Reggie had just told Lacey about the girls and that this had all been amix up, he then asked how far along things were... Hearing thateverything was done and pretty much undoable, he.