She turned back and said, “She is all ready, let’s shift inside now, it’ll be a lot more fun.”The door soon opened as mom came inside the room... with one hand fingering her pussy while the other was holding a rock hard pole of a negro who was there in that very same house. She was followed by Salim with his cock gaining its strength somewhat and along with him was my mom’s boss, Mr.Krishnan. I was waiting to see what Sunaina aunty had been upto as she seemed to be quite an interesting. Afterquick shower and a shave, she was soon dress in a tan T-shirt, blackleather jacket, blue jeans and black loafers."I can't wait to get out on the town." Looking good, Mr. Dixie," the doorman said as Barbara left Chris'place and had Mr. Dixie's car pulled around front for her.***"Good thing the necklace was magic." Chris thought to himself as hegrabbed Barbara's brown coat and slipped it over the white blouse hehad on.Since it was casual day at work he picked out a pair of blue slacksrather. "Soon you will Mrs. Isabella Hummerfeld. How does that sound to you, mylove?" Chester asked me."It sounds divine, my love," I told him back. "I could not ask for amore perfect name, or a more perfect husband." Chester then kissed myhand. "I will see you in two weeks, my dear Isabella. I shall returnfrom my trip to Boston more in love with you than as I leave." I will miss you dearly, my love." I returned to him, kissing him withvigor. "Until then, farewell."The next two weeks I kept busy. Easter, Memorial Day, the Fourth, Labor Day, Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years' saw us all gathered in a throng, a sea of bodies, all happy chaos and whimsy and much, much hugging and kissing.Then there was Ellen's funeral.We gathered as an extended group, but there was laughter only at her memory, happiness only in our memories of her. She'd been taken from us by an uninsured drunk with seven DUI convictions and not a hint of a license.There was no justice, not for her; the driver served a.