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Baby Tylers insistent tugging on her skirt hem brought her back to the present. She bent down and hefted her grandson. Funny how things turned out. She never really liked children. Not to say that she hadn loved her own children to death. But Motherhood hadn been a club she wanted to join. It seemed that people were either mothers or women, but not both. Perhaps that is what made her gay sex no avs hate Janice. Instead of being the devoted, conservative housewife as she herself had been to John, Janice exuded sensuality. Even with a crying baby in one arm and a wooden mixing spoon in the other hand, Janice could manage to look fresh and attractive, ready to go out cruising at the local bar at any moment. She didn gay sex no avs hate Janice. She envied her. Being jealous of her sons wife disturbed her. It made no sense to waste that kind of strong emotion on gay sex no avs a silly 30-year-old. Susan had been younger than her when shed had Greg and Trent. Susan had been all of 19 when Greg arrived. Shed been forced to grow up quickly. A twenty-year gap between mother and child wasn particularly great. After all, Andrew was about 20 years younger than she. That chunk of ice grew in her windpipe. She couldn breathe. Shed become a cradle robber gay sex no avs. A pedophile. She wanted to screw a man young enough to be her own son. God in heaven, Greg was four years older than Andrew! How could she face him? Or Greg, for that matter? She had to leave this place immediately. Susan made her apologies, and left. She didn remember getting into her car. One minute she sat gay sex no avs in Gregs kitchen, the next, in her X5 racing home. She felt so ashamed, she didn want to glance into her rear view mirror in case she might catch a glimpse of her own lecherous face. Shed disliked Janice because the woman had managed to keep something that Susan had lost so long ago. Her happiness, and her self-assuredness. No, shed never been self-assured. Susan had known John since childhood. Shed been a marked woman since the age of six. She had always known that she would marry him. They had just finished high school when he had proposed. Neither one of them had ever made to college. By that time, shed already had two children. John and the boys had been her world. With Trents loss, her spirit had been fractured. Johns abandonment had totally shattered it. The best parts of her had been destroyed. Her abused soul, the bitter dregs left in the gay sex no avs empty cup of her gay sex no avs worn out body.