Cooking held no more interest, nor did cleaning. The dust that hadsettled might still have some of Jeff in it. She knew it was stupid.But, was one mor...e day too much to ask?Just one more day.Robb didn't take it well, neither did Kim. She had found decapitatedBarbie dolls in her trash can.It wasn't fair. It was supposed to be rewarding and fulfilling.Now it was just hollow... empty.He was her world, all she had. And now?***Bobbie cried harder. "I love you, mom." I love you too, Bobbie." Sylvia's. "He looks around and yells, "Shit! Not again!"Present – Stacy – In the bushesWhat the fuck! Did I just hear something about this fight being taped? I decide it's time to end this bullshit fight so I do what Ben would do, I knock that damn nosy news bitch out! Jump up and see all the bastard men are leering at me and sure enough the camera is running and the little bitch's husband is filming the hell out of me.I quickly cover myself and yell, "You damn pervert! I want that tape."He laughs and. “If it wasn’t for your generosity earlier today, none of this would have probably happened,” she laughed as she wrapped a towel around herself.“Well, if that was fun, maybe you could join us at one of our get togethers sometime, or if you like you can just play with us,” she said.“I’m sure you would be a welcome addition either way,” Tom answered.Mary led me to the lower bathroom, and as I stepped into the shower I offered her my hand, and she dropped her towel and joined me. I lathered up her. At this time, I was visibly turned on. Keisha turned around and held her breasts together and shimmied them towards a drunken man in front. Like an idiot, he went for them.I let out an audible chuckle, then disguised it with my drink. Her breasts were bigger than I remembered. Her sweat trickled down as she caressed the pole one more time. There was something about her as she performed. I could not put my finger on it. I had an inkling that she was looking in my direction. Her routine finished..