Savoring the juices as the looked down the hole. No light to see, but then there was a flicker of something."You see that"."I did", and Leandra held t...he torch over the side to look down. There it was again, a glimpse of light. There was hurry in there feet now. Two of them moving quicker now, that Dorothy overtook Leandra. The light started to build, the hole filling with a flood of light. "Hurry up slow poke", Dorothy laughed as she got closer to the light. Leandra tried to catch up to her but. She said later was fine, but she needed them before 8 a.m., I asked her room number and I'd may come at 8, she told me okay and she hung up. At first I thought of just setting the alarm and trying to wake up, then I thought I am awake NOW, so just get it over with. So off I went to Long Beach. I found the hotel with no problem, and I even saw moms car in the lot. As I was walking toward the building, I saw a woman carrying a brown bag from a liquor store, walking toward the building too. Mom. .Brett, stood before us with his flaccid cock hanging at mouth level and informed Agness that the list did not contain his recent purchases. He rattled off about a dozen names which included Sailor's Grave. He had picked up several bottles of Sailor's Grave knowing it is one of my wife's favorite. As he was talking, I noticed Agness glancing at his cock and it appeared to have a calming effect on her troubled face. She had confided while Brett was in the shower that she was not sure she felt. The conversation was lite, nothing serious or remorseful or things that required thought. It was a time of relaxation and to work away the stress. She had been having a stressful time of late, between job and other aspects of her life… him included. He started to rub her shoulders gently thru her sweatshirt, a hand on each slowly working his fingers into the soft flesh below. He knew that the time would come where he would ask for her to remove it, but no doubt she would come to the same.