At the time, I'd remained silent. I don't know why, except perhaps to allow for the possibility of something happening between Grace and me because, o...ther than my sister, I hadn't truly wanted another woman since I fell in love with my Mary. Although Carrie aroused me, the arousal was purely physical without a mental component. In my mind, I didn't want her.I finished cleaning my brushes and walked up the stairs to join them. As my ascent let my eyes clear the level of the floor above, and I. I drop her up at the airport on thursday after noon and pick her up on sunday nite. i always tell her when she comes back from any where she goes for few days or come back from vacation, to wear skirt on the way back, so she brings her travel bag to the back of the car and while she is putting her stuff in the car i lift her skirt and pull her panties down to welcome her pussy back home i rub it a couple of times, from there i take to eat go home and finish her welcome back with a good. It was like a little Easter egg hunt of things to clean up, courtesy of me.To my surprise, Sophie was unfazed, and almost seemed to relish it in fact. She trotted along politely behind me, tisking all the while, as she picked everything up that I had messed up. "Si malpropre," she giggled.Hell, I seemed to be working harder to mess up, than she was to clean up. I was quickly coming to the end of my rope and missing out on valuable golf time. Instead of getting better, they were getting worse. I. "Audra had left her frying pan by the stove and come to stand behind Irma. She said, "I never knew all of that."Audra bent down and hugged Irma as she bent down and said, "I always felt like it was like I had two mothers."Irma patted Audra's hand and added, "I know, you even called me mom once or twice. You used to use me to get your way. You would come and ask me for something after your mother had said 'no'. It took me a while to catch on. Saying 'no' to you and sticking to it was the hardest.