"No... she’s you mother." I told her and turned over to sleep.How could I sleep? Missy just ask me to "fuck" her mother. I should have took her up o... it. Loving Rose would be any man’s dream come true.The next morning I drove Missy to the airport. I hated to see her go. This would be her last business trip. Then she would be home every night. For me to love and fuck her anytime.As we hugged goodbye, Missy whispered, " It would be fun seeing you love Mom."I whispered back, " Maybe I will while. It’s your life.” Terry appeared in the doorway, one hand holding a round tray with a doily and three glasses upended on it, and in the other a bottle of chilled white wine with the cork protruding. “Room service, Ma’am and Sir,” he said cheerily. He was wearing a short white apron, that didn’t hang quite smoothly over his penis. Isolde and George both laughed, and Isolde, said, “Oh look! A French maid!” They all three laughed then, and George said, “Get up here, Fool, and hand me the tray. More

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