'Any chance of a cigarette', one asked me, and as they were about ages with my son, I queried if they were old enough to smoke.'Fuck lady, I just aske...d for a cigarette, not a fucking blow job', he retorted. I had to laugh, as such a comment coming from one so young seemed comical, 'Watch your mouth', I replied, trying to appear in control, as I would when dealing with my son.'Fuck you bitch', was the mouthful I got for my efforts, 'Yeah, fuck you Cunt', the other joined-in with his bit of. It surprised her that Angus Meat Packing had a support group for women who had lost husbands and boyfriends in the war as well as those who were living with severely wounded veterans. At first, she resisted attending but when she saw several younger women in her age group going to the meetings, she decided to check it out. At first, she was stoic, doubting that the support of others would help her. But soon she saw how other women were being helped by the support of others and how they were. Then I suck the nipples slowly to reduce her pain before I give her more by biting her boobs leaving love marks. I move up her body and tie her hands together revealing her armpits to be sucked, being an armpit fetish I start sucking kissing and licking it making it wet and then start biting it trying to grab the meat available taking turns I enjoy both the hands while playing with her boobs and pussy making her get an orgasm and moan at top of her voice. I enjoyed her moans shouting my name,. “What’s all this?” He asked.“Well I decided that since Victoria can’t yet get to the dinner table with this leg that we would create a new dinner table and look how great it works. We can all eat together and have plenty of room.” Elizabeth said smiling.“I asked your mother not to go to any trouble but obviously I couldn’t stop her.” Victoria said and then both women burst out laughing.“What is so funny and how did you get her back downstairs? You aren’t trying to walk on that cast, are you?”.