.. boatload ... shitload ... whoops, sorry?”This made my Mom giggle a little. It sounded just like when Caroline giggles. There go my hormones, agai...n. I excused myself and told them both I have to change because I have a meeting in my home office in about an hour, and I have to prepare.“OK kids, see you later.”“Love you Mom,” Caroline and I said together.‘Stepford children’ is what I heard as I was leaving the room.Running behind me she asked, “After your meeting, can we talk?”“About, what?” I. He'd also promised to ensure the lead by "taking care of my pitcher", who was known for being aggressive in throwing people out. I felt secure that information would be specific enough to establish a link.Gail agreed it was vital information, but it was still difficult to prove and hard to argue. We plotted together until we decided I'd contact Michelle and testify that Rakeem had bragged about it to me just before he'd shot me. I'd have to give her some reason why I hadn't revealed this. I had forgotten about her earlier remark to Kiko. When I arrived home, there was a strange car in the driveway. I thought she had invited a friend over for some cake. When I came through the door, there sat Jim at out dining room table. He and Susie were drinking and carrying on like they'd been at it for a while. I didn't think anything of it until I noticed Jim openly rubbing his bulge as I sat down. He was obviously hard and Susie was in a worked up state as well.Susie looked at me and said,. She had on a short sleeve button up top and you could see her bra straps and bra from the side as she walked. Her breast were very large, I followed her to get a chance to see her ass. She was a pear shaped woman, but had very nice hips. You could tell she dyed her hair cause her roots were solid grey. I walked past her, then turned around. I stopped in the middle of the aisle.She walked towards me with her glasses hangin on the tip of her nose. I was fantisizing about fucking her,.