She lifted her skirt up and lowered her pink panties to her ankles. She lifted her skirt up again and sat down on the edge of the toilet seat opening ...her knees up wide. Mom’s pussy was quite hairy. It didn’t look like she ever trimmed or shaved it. I watched as she sucked on the head of that big blue dildo, opened her pussy lips showing me some pink, and then slipped that dildo slowly into herself. Mom’s eyes closed and she started fucking herself while her other hand slipped up under her. ..” she pulled me forward down towards the cross roads. “We are on Bishops Bridge Road aren’t we?” “Yes” I said and nodded pointlessly. “Is there an Indian restaurant on the left in what was an old bank?” she asked. “Yes, about a hundred or so yards ahead; are you going to show me the delights of taste?” I replied. “If I was I wouldn’t take you in there. No, we want to turn just opposite it.” I led her across the road and down to the turning she had indicated, we walked in silence for about. .. sorta." Oh ... is she safe?" asked The Wanzor"Probably ... she IS very athletic though." Wendy Five hedged.Monique was staring at The Wanzor like she was seeing a ghost ... or quadruplets ... or maybe it had something to do with all four of the Wendy's being here NOW when there were only two of them just a few seconds ago."But ... but ... but ... you ALL look alike!" she exclaimed. She turned to Junior ... or she thought it was Junior ... Junior being the one looking at the little puff of. What would you like Ray?" Just water would be fine." With ice?" No, that won't be necessary." Okay, one glass of water coming up" and I headed for the bathroom.As I headed for the bathroom I pondered, and not for the first time, what it was that causes human beings to do the things they do. What was it that caused people to do things so far out of line with their character? Here I was, a man who considered himself a 'manly man' and I was running around saying "Yes dear" to my wife and waiting.