Now, the outfit needed to be perfect. They made plans to meet at noon, when his meetings let out for the day. They would only have this day and night,... before he left to go back to his life in Portland, OR. Trena spent all morning primping. She arranged her fiery red hair into a loose, messy knot on her head. With red curls framing her face, she carefully put her make up on. Stepping back, she looked at her face. He always said she was a cutie, but right now, she looked like a siren. Her. She was a widower, her husband Dan having passed away about a year before we had moved in. “Oh Ricky, I hoped that was you I heard. I need some help, I’ve got a water leak in the kitchen, and cannot get a plumber out. Can you help me?”. “No worries, i'll be around in a second”.Lucky, I have done some plumbing before, so I hoped this wouldn’t be a big issue to sort so that I could get back to my beer and relax in the sun. I walked in to a kitchen with a pool of water all over the floor. It must. Her belly after having children has that lower belly pooch that to me is very sexy.Dad’s name is Bob and he’s your typical middle aged dad that’s balding with a hairy body, and a big beer belly. Mom and dad have their own bathroom that’s between their room and mine and Johnny’s room but you can only access it from their room. Since my sister hit puberty, mom and dad let her use their bathroom and mine and Johnny’s bathroom has become a pig stye. My brother torments me and my sister and she. "Well, of course Mr Worthington. Patrons can do anything, can't they Petal?" Greta chuckled. The young girl nodded and eyed his large cock again, licking her lips as she thought of mounting it, of having it slide into her little belly where it would make her belly button poke out."Go and stand on the chair Petal, so we can look at you properly," Miss Foulds urged. She did so, taking off her little slippers first, then turning to face them, her hands held away from her so her frilly dress would.