So she went to check it out. She went to the Western Wall and there he was, walking slowly up to the holy site.She watched him pray and after about 45...minutes, when he turned to leave, using a cane and moving very slowly, she approached him for an interview."Pardon me, sir, I'm Rebecca Smith from CNN. What's your name?" Morris Feinberg," he replied."Sir, how long have you been coming to the Western Wall and praying?" For about 60 years." 60 years! That's amazing! What do you pray for?" I pray. Jeeze, you're not very traditional, are you?" No, I'm not, but I better go, before I change my mind. I can't pretend I'm not tempted." Okay, I won't ask again. At least, not tonight." With a grin.And I left. Now don't get me wrong. I've got a sex drive like anyone else. I wanted to stay. God, I wanted to. When I got home, my cock was still hard with the thought of it. I needed to take care of it so I could get some sleep, and I came so hard it hurt.Friday took forever to arrive. I kept thinking. Merryn's room was downstairs though she wasn't in it. She was out celebrating a rugby win with the rest of her team and probably wouldn't be back before 4am, if at all. The only person awake in the house was Sophie now, and she needed to keep it that way.Placing her hand on the door handle, Sophie slowly turned it, praying it didn't make too much noise. She heard the slight click as it opened and pushed it gently open to reveal Daniel spread eagle in his bed. Sophie licked her lips, excited. What, do you need remedial training? Jimmy, don't just sit there, suck a little face here, this is the woman you love and you need to do a little making up here. Come on; let's see you make her panties wet. Show her you care."It was all I could do to keep a straight face. Allison was actually blushing. I just shook my head and froze Shannon where she sat. I left everything else working but she couldn't move or speak. I then proceeded to do exactly as she had suggested and more. Allison's.