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You really made my day when you said you loved me.” “Are you sure, Sean? You’re not on the amateur rebound, are you?” I had to chuckle. “No, I’m sure I’m not. People on the rebound are praying that their lost love will be restored. My love for Lori died a swift and sure death when I learned that she had drugged me and fucked Michael on our wedding night. And if I had any doubts they disappeared when she hit me with the champagne bottle. Okay?” “More than okay,” she said as she moved Big Boobs down to kiss me. It was a short one because she had more to say. “Do you want to fuck me, Sean?” “Fuck you? No, but I long for the day that we can make love together.” She kissed me again then we were up. Love would have to wait. Forty minutes later we stood outside and kissed again before Scarlett drove to the hospital and I drove just down the block to my office. I knew I’d have a really busy day—meeting with Angus at nine and the architect at ten. I went over my plans with Sandra when she arrived at eight. I thought that she would faint when she saw masturbation my outbox filled with almost everything that had been in its partner when she left on Friday. My meeting with Angus went as expected. He was interested when I told him I wanted to try making the valve springs from my patented alloy. We Solo could pour a one-foot by one-inch cylinder and stretch it out to almost one hundred feet of thin wire. Then we could coil it tightly and test it. To be safe I wanted the testing machine set at 5,000 cycles per minute for a minimum of one month. Angus agreed that we should create a shield in case a spring should shatter and break. We had just finished when Dave Specht and three of his staff walked in with blueprints and a 3-D model of the new buildings. Dave told me that clearing the lot would start this morning. “They’ll start behind this building. I already have the areas staked. My people found two downed trees from one of the storms last year. The wood is suspect so they’ll be pushed toward the back. I assume you still want the branches and small trees there.” “You bet! A bunch of my friends and I plan to make a lot of firewood Saturday morning. You’re welcome to join us if you want.” “Thanks, but that sounds too much like work. Saturday is scheduled for the increase in your well from one inch to two inches. You’ll need the stockings additional capacity for the new buildings.” Most folks in and around Philly would call our area “the sticks.” Other than Pottstown and Reading hardly anyone in our area has city water or sewer. Everyone I know has a well and a septic tank that empties into a drainage field. Our current one is adjacent blonde to the existing building on the opposite side from the well, taking up 5,000 square feet. "Do you need anything else, I have a headache so I'm probably going to take a nap" I told my mom. My girls for this evening at least ... i picked up the wine and we headed in . “Yes you blonde will.” “‘It’s not like you’re licking my swimsuit area!’ I insisted. Dad was sitting in his usual chair, drinking a cup of coffee. It wasn’t the first time, so I agreed to go. He finally climbed into masturbation bed with the emo fucktoy he found for himself and reminded himself to ask her what her name was before he destroys her little asshole in the morning, pulling her tight to his chest and spooning her to him, hoping she remembers when Big Boobs she wakes up in the morning that she came here willingly and doesn’t have to answer for much. Vicky was sat astride him and having a good ride. The day was getting late by the time they dragged their asses out of bed. I heard Sheen aunt’s high heels clicking against the tiled staircase as she walked close behind me. I walked casually down to the kitchen with my widowed Muslim aunt following me on a leash like an obedient slave. Rarely would I ever see him as his door was always closed. Mr. Brennan watched him go, still holding the cheerleader outfit. “Here it comes.” “You have two horny women watching,” she smiles I strip down to a pair of briefs, the exhibitionist in me enjoying the moment. I shuddered when she found my clit. I could now make better bowstrings by weaving lengths of the salvaged fishing line together. She lets Isobel amateur go, slumping down on the toilet, shivering. I made her turn and now was fucking her in doggy style. This is what you’re supposed to feel, and know that wherever they are, they will love you.” “Well, your answer concerns me. We pay you top money to oversee our restaurants and you don’t seem to Solo know how many you oversee. Each time the paddle makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loud your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull on your poor little nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy lips together. In the meantime her nipples were making a noticeable effort to rip right through the little bikini she was wearing. “Give me your worst.” It was single digits out with snow for the third straight day and with the wind chill, it felt like mine is 22 degrees, I said to my sister, "It's bitter cold out there again, let's close the Mortuary." I stammered, “You were sleeping, Mom, so I wasn’t sure.” Damn she wasn’t even aware I had fucked her again? "I just want a little help, Matt. By the next night, I thought I was feeling better. I really WANT to try it, please? 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