She was sitting on the front porch steps, wearing a light sundress and holding her clutch purse. Her hair was a little messier that normal, and one of... the straps of the dress had fallen off her shoulder. Even a little disheveled, she looked fabulous. Jackson opened the car door and climbed out. Andie looked up at him as he approached. She smiled shyly and began to stand. She wobbled slightly and Jackson had to reach out to steady her. His hand on her arm felt warm and sent a small shiver down. Zena nodded and smiled at the friendly face. They sat, sipping coffee that Vera had provided earlier and making small talk for the first five minutes. Tex got the immediate impression from Bill that Zena was a very important person in his life, and with his unfortunate experience with Marion, something special was required. He would wait for Bill to fill him in. ‘Zena, why don’t you fill Tex in on Roger Traubel. Just tell him what you told me on Saturday night,’ Bill finally said, getting down. “Of course they can, darling,” Marla said, moving toward her daughter. “Girls can do anything they want to do.”She stood before Sally, her thighs parted. “You do want to feel me up, don’t you, honey?”“Oh, I’d love to feel you, Mother!” Sally cried.“Do it, Sally,” Marla urged, thrusting her cunt forward.Sally lifted her hand and shoved it to her mother’s pussy. She rubbed at the wet heat, making a squealing sound of excitement. On her own, she slipped a finger into her mother’s cunt and worked. Probably off with some super model skank who only eats once a month. Don't me wrong, I'm skinny, but I'm not afraid to be myself. So I sat there sipping my tea, and then we locked eyes. He stood up and came over to me. He sat down. His eyes were a grayish blue and I was intoxicated by their gaze. He spoke softly, "I'm sorry miss, is this seat taken?", such a sly man, yet charming. I shook my head no and so he sat down."I couldn't help but notice you were sitting here all alone. Such a beautiful.