I’m starting to find that my clothes don’t fit, and I don’t even want to talk about how many times I have to go piss a day. Right now the only t...hing that makes this tolerable is that Harry rubs my feet whenever I need it.”Elroy nodded. “No worries, Emily. I won’t disown you for getting angry with me. Hell, I’ve spent the last 40 years purposely making people get angry with me. We all know that’s just how I am.”Margie laughed. “I can’t ever see Elroy Bannister being one of those touchy-feely. Just so you know, I had never stepped foot outside of my bedroom or bathroom without being fully clothed up till now. The thought of that gorgeous woman in the pool, and the privacy, together moved me to start undressing. After taking off my t-shirt and my jeans, I felt the vulnerability of being outside in just my underwear, but also a thrill at the thought of how sexy this felt. I walked around the pool, feeling the breeze on my exposed skin, but starting to also feel a little constrained by. “Oh yes fucking hell,” I repeated as I slowly began thrusting both up myself.“Holy shit,” Niall said as they both watched the sordid scene in front of them.Their best friends mum, the woman who had driven them to football practice, taken them on day trips and spent evenings with both their parents was now fucking herself furiously in front of them.Dressed tartily as a French maid, with two toys whirring and banging away up both my fuck holes.The boys were both staring intently and I could see. " That phrase was coming back to haunt me, it seemed.I couldn't even fix my own food if they saw me. I'd start making a sandwich, and next thing I know, I'm being told that I'm supposed to rest and either Ellen or Nancy would take over. I was beginning to understand how hard it was for Uncle Dar at times. If you're used to doing for your self, and suddenly you can't and someone else does you feel a bit lost at times.We did have fun though. They were both practical jokers of very high skill. I.