“He is doing five years in the pen for first degree arson,” I admitted. “Even that was reduced to three years for his help with some other thing...s.”“So, should I warn him that you have a long memory, so he can start looking for a new home?” the LT asked seriously.“No, man, I done changed,” I said in Eddie Shoes voice.“Lucy sends her love. You should call her. I don’t know why, but she has been worried that you might eat your 1911.” he suggested in a sad voice.“Not a chance, tell her I expect her. Chloe’s parents returned and, save for a couple furtive encounters, things cooled down between us. One afternoon, when I was out doing some yard work, I spotted Chloe walking towards me. Wearing a curve-hugging dress with a scooped-out neck, she looked as gorgeous as ever. A hopeful stirring awoke down below but I knew it was unlikely that anything was going to happen. “Hey, Simon, how goes it?” she said. “Good. You?” I responded, picking myself up from the ground. “Not bad. I have some news. Linda quickly pushed them into a bunch at her knees, then she used her feet to push them the rest of the way down her legs. She couldn't use her hands, because she had already fallen back on the bed and shoved three fingers up her pussy. Two strokes and she approached that point of no return. Three strokes and she nearly reached that release she needed so bad; then her daughters burst through the door.Linda got that deer in the headlights look again. How many mothers do you think have been. When I brought this up I was told not to be such a sissy but since I didn’t know how to play we would play blackjack instead. Despite the odds being against me I was given little opportunity to back out; besides it could lead to a shag. The rule was that whoever won the last hand would become dealer and the person with the lowest count would have to remove an item of clothing (both losers if the score was equal). Also if you drew with the dealer the dealer won and going bust meant that you had.