She knows the tears will be back soon, but is grateful for His loving touches and caring as He speaks to her.He stands up, and starts rubbing her bott...om, her wincing as He does. He leans over and kisses her cheek and then starts laying into her bottom. He decides to do half the licks of the spanking over the panties, but gives them twice as hard. He lays 50 to each cheek, making sure He gets the sit spots well."Okay lil one, the hand spanking is over." He tells her as she starts crying softly. Nothing could be settled. One of us--Mom, maybe, questioned how expensive this was going to be. Andrea and I thought of Rena Harris at the same time. She would be so happy that I had found our mother alive and would help us if need be.I had two more days before I had to go back to Pennsylvania. Mom and Sis rode north with me to South Royalton where the law school was located. On the way, Mom told us how she had coped with being in prison. The worst of it was that she received no messages from. She reached out and stroked my cock before turning away to fetch a drink. She was so small as to be doll like, but her breasts were full, with long, dark nipples, and her round ass quivered as she walked away. I looked at Joan, who nodded "yes" with a smile. I took off to catch Ming. I caught up with her and led her to a dark corner with an unoccupied sofa. I untied her apron and removed it. Laying her on her back, I spread he legs quite wide and began to lick and tongue her sweet cunt. Ming's. Her once dark blonde hair was now almost completely grey. Her complexion was, as the result of so much time outdoors, what people call ‘healthy.’ Of facial lines there were few. Her breasts, untouched by childbearing and feeding, had not succumbed to the call of gravity. She turned sideways to observe that they still stood out firm and proud, with small nipples of the pink variety surrounded with darker pink aureoles. Her stomach was flat, and a rather pleasant little carpet of pubic hair ran.