“My God Laura, all these jewels, you’re rich,” then she looked at the other boxes, “are they all the same?” “Yes and I’m not rich Liz, we are.” “You mean you would share it with me but why? It’s yours.” “Liz, I’m yours if you want me, this fucked is my dowry so to speak, if you’ll take me, then it’s all ours, yours and mine.” I reached into another box, found what I wanted then offered her my close hand, “Do you want me Liz?” Tears rolled down her cheeks, “Yes I do, Laura.” Then she held my hand. “Open it, Liz,” I mature told her. She opened my hand, the diamonds sparkled brightly on the two rings in the palm of my hand, MILF her fingers lightly touched them, “You said you were engaged to be married, are you sure you want to take one of these rings? If you do then you’re no longer engaged to him but you will be to me. Do you want time to think? I’ll wait while you do.” She picked up a ring and slipped it on her finger, it was a perfect fit, “It was made for me my love.” She took the other ring, turned my hand over and pushed the ring on, “Now you’re mine, will you kiss me please.” That evening while Liz sat with the deer, I had told her to stay there until I called her, I cooked a special meal. I had two candles that had cock come from a chest, I had never felt the need to light them until now, I still had two bottles of wine, I hoped it mom hadn’t gone bad, I wanted everything to be perfect. I searched through the boxes stored at the back until I found what I wanted. I packed a small canvas bag and lowered it to the ground below, the remainder of the things I laid out on the bed. I pulled the canvas screen closed that shut off the kitchen table, then I climbed down. A sleep they both desperately needed, since neither really slept the night before. Still high on the pot and beer, she felt very sexy and exposed being totally cock nude for all passers by who wanted to see the sexy young titter get herself tattooed. Ohhh yess oooohh fuck yes yes yes …..” I couldn’t scream or say anything more. This time however the woman seemed to want to waste no time in getting to the final act. It was too much mature for Ronja, too much weird stuff was happening. We mom looked at each other and I felt myself start to shake. I shouldn't have people kneeling before me. I should be the one kneeling. We have finished our final exams and there's nothing left to do, so you have given us some MILF quiet reading time. What an idiot. But ... They won’t listen when you call anymore, they will be on fucked standing orders not to deal with you. “Well he got dressed.