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You won’t break me.” No chance of that, since I would up the amperage, but never take the chance of actually hurting her, even during the anal that she insisted on to please me. Her body though aged was very fine anyway. And the dim light tends to erase from view any of the wrinkles that she had well-earned in a life richly blessed with giving and receiving love and pleasures. In this case giving me a spectacular B.J. and the best anal that I had ever experienced. When I came up into her colon and she responded with a reflective climax, we simply melted into each other’s body to sleep the rest of the night away. In the morning, while we had breakfast together, she was regal as always and a bit intrusive into my mind and affairs as any mother-in-law would be. In other words she was wonderful. And Gloria looked up at me from behind amateur her morning cup of coffee and smiled at me in approval of what she knew had happened the night before. As part of the morning repartee, Irma mentioned that she probably should soon plan on leaving for her home that was being cared for well by one of her live-in grandchildren. I begged to pardon and informed her that she was welcome to stay as long as she wanted and to return as often as she desired. That we had many more ‘wordy’ sword fights to enjoy. This got a giant smile from her. I then spent a couple of hours Hardcore going over the pictures that I had produced on my mainframe computer in my main office and considered what to do about the information that I had received from them. I didn’t want to disturb the wall in front of the hideaway bomb shelter, but I would like to access it from another direction, if possible. I began to think that there might be a backdoor to it from the tunnel that we had also found and so began to figure out how to access it without giving its location away, either. So, I asked Gloria and Irma to go down to the basement and help me with a project. So, they were very happy to serve me in this way. And when I mentioned that I was thinking about mounting a book shelf in front of where I knew the tunnel entry to be (with the purpose of having a secret access behind it) and making the room to be a library and reading room for the hot days of summer, they said that they would be glad to draw up a detailed deion and plan of how to totally bring this space up to date for that purpose. When it was done, they were so proud of it, and I then asked Arturo to recommend a discrete builder from his city to again spread the risk of disclosure to another city a hundred miles away. And his brother-in-law was very happy to bid on it. When Gloria’s and Irma’s team effort on planning was shared with him, he said that a planner that he knew would make quick work of producing working plans that would be examined by an architect that he regularly worked with to save me some money and also to benefit by the planner’s active imagination. Manny, the builder, brought the plans for me to okay within two weeks and looked the area over. He took some notes and said that he would be in before the end of the month and in three days would have it done with only my and the ladies’ help. This would further contain the knowledge of what was about in the home. The ladies would however be actively welcomed into the work only after the moveable bookcase was installed. They would Blowjobs probably guess what that was about, but without direct knowledge of it, would even more likely just forget about it and never mention it to anyone. In the meantime, the next time that Irma joined with me in bed at night, Gloria joined us, too. They seemed really excited to share me and mentioned that they had Cumshots done this many times in the past with the main two men of their lives, Gunther and Brad, but never with Steve, who was very forgiving of her deflections until the last, but quite straitlaced about intimate things. 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