The look on her face was both sternand troubled. There was a half finished cigarette between her fingers. She raised it slowly to her lips and took a... deep puff. Smoke speweddown from her nose. Her voice cracked. "Do you care to explain all this?" she asked, as she made a sweepinggesture with the cigarette in her hand. I answered her with silence."Michael, I'm asking you a question and I expect an answer."I just shook my head and sobbed. My mattress shifted under her weightas she sat down. I would joke that he was her bitch and he would joke about being my new daddy. Him talking about my mom like that wasn't uncommon, he used to say that he only came round for dinner at our place so often so he could stare at Moms tits and I'm not gonna lie, she has a pair worth staring at. Yes, yes, I know it's weird to be talking about your mother like that but I'm painfully aware that she's attractive, definitely a MILF.Yesterday evening I was talking to Ray on Facebook and he asked me about. As she finally reached shore, she realized it was too steep for her to pull Steve up!Billy Marsh had stood watching and worrying about the situation, but unsure of what he could do to help. He was a mediocre swimmer, at best. He saw first Steve, and then Gwen fearlessly dive into the icy waters and risk their lives to save another person. He cursed himself for not having the courage that they exhibited so easily. When Steve remained under water for such a long period, Billy began to doubt that. And I'm not a bigot." Lexie frowned as she brought her beer up to her mouth. "I apologize. This would be an example of where my mother was right. That was rude. I spoke without thinking." Andrea kept her head down on the glass of wine that was sitting between her legs on the lounger. She spun the glass around as she scolded herself for being so rude to Lexie. This was their first time talking, and Andrea hated to think that she had ticked Lexie off already. "It's okay. You surprised me, but.