” “Work him like your mouth is a pussy”She had plenty of energy for sure and I was definitely giving her good grades for sucking now.I said “O..., you can get off now but stay on your hands and knees, turn sideways, face your Mum’s mirror”I moved up behind her, spread her with my left hand, and slid my cock in with the other. As it went in she squealed again and tried to move forward. “No, no, you can take it *****, just relax”She is so short I could grab her shoulders from where I was kneeling. It was not the pain, almost unendurable though it still was, that caused this sign of emotion, but shame. The warm-hearted sympathy that this girl had just expressed served to remind her of all the unkind things she had said about her in the past and about so many other of the village girls. At this moment there was nothing she wanted more than to have them accept her as a friend. She had witnessed, with amazed and growing admiration, their stoicism as they had descended time and again into the. I was woken up around 6:30 in the evening with my phone ringing.It was a call from the company to inform me that we had got the contract and that I should come in the next afternoon to collect the award letter. I was thrilled and immediately called Poornima on the intercom. She was thrilled as this was her first major assignment and suggested that we go out to the pub to celebrate.At 8 there was a gentle knock on my door and on opening it I found a bomb in front of me. A black mini brought out. Sitting side-by-side as his Edie-no more-had wed for the 2nd time seared their relationship, had reignited a fire that had come dangerously close to dying."Did I stand it, Mary?" He had challenged Mary in the breathless silence of exchanged vows & the certainty of an official's sanctioning."Yes, Mr. Grant, you stood it." The tears streaming down her face in the aftermath of total end. He wanted to hit somebody, but, corralled his rage.She wanted to hold him with all her might, to shade his eyes.