Miller smiled. She could have predicted that - it was their favorite. Whatever the future would bring, she loved her kids.--------------------------...--- "It's late, kids, off to bed with you!" said Mrs. Miller as she looked at her watch. "It has been a long day for all of us. Remember to brush your teeth - I'll be up soon to tuck you in." She wondered how many times she's said that phrase. Lucy's suggestion has been going around in her mind all evening. Would it be right? Would I not hurt. It turned out to be Tom Stoppard’s ‘Rock and Roll’, and it wasn’t really Stan’s ‘thing’, despite the title. Just being with Anne was enough. Just as in the cinema before, Stan’s abiding memory of the theatre had nothing to do with what he’d seen. It was what he’d sensed that he remembered, Anne’s hand in his, sometimes her head on his shoulder. He’d had to ask her what shampoo she’d used as the smell was lovely. During the interval they’d dashed to the bar for drinks, Gin and Tonic for Anne and. "You never mentioned that," I told them."No, we didn't think it was important," Katie told me, "but now that you have mentioned it, they would make good houses for our daughters to move to when they are ready for their independence." Those houses will need a lot of work," I pointed out."Yes, but there is nothing wrong with them that money can't fix. They have real plaster walls and hardwood floors. The exteriors will need some work and new roofs. It won't be a problem," Katie told me, and I. Dan loved doing everything on me, everything a girl could want! I raised my skirt and put my other hand on my panty-less pussy, as I reminisced about the talented tongue of Dan, the tender-aged teenager who so sweetly tortured me from tits to clit. Oh, I was so horny! My finger found the button then slid down to dip in the well of my womanly weeping cunt, just like how my first boyfriend had petted me long time ago.Dan, my first boyfriend had, back then, been the same age as my brother-in-law.