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He pointed at Aunt Jenny. "Who's she?" My husband's sister."His face softened. "Oh. I'm sorry for your loss."Aunt Jenny nodded.Turning back to my moth...r, he said, "Ready?" It's noon already?" She glanced at her watch. "My god, where'd the morning go?"I walked up to my mother. "Let's get this over with."The officer put a hand on the doorknob. He looked over his shoulder at Maria and Aunt Jenny still in the living room. "Are you coming?"I don't know if he was talking to Maria or both, so I said,. It was almost three in the morning. He certainly thought Gloria would be home hours ago. He twisted around on the sofa again trying to make himself comfortable. One of those old classic late night movies lit up the screen. Conner rubbed his cock. He was still soft from jacking off earlier in the evening. Negative thoughts started to fill his head wondering why Gloria hadn’t called him back. She knew what the agreement was to be. She promised to call him every step of the way. Gloria called. More

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