Anyway, I’ll let Tony tell you what he told me. He should be in your office waiting for you by now. Look I’ll tell you what. Have the week off, go...home and talk things over with your wife. If you wish to leave after that, you have my blessing!’ ‘Thank you sir, some time to stop and think would be handy. What with the funeral and things.’ ‘What funeral, whose died?’ ‘My father had a heart attack yesterday!’ ‘Oh my God Paul! I’m so Sorry. Christ you have had a weekend of it. Forget the week, take. She was still a bachelorette even though she was nearing forty. Bachelorette sounded so much nicer than "old maid" which seemed a bit harsh of a descriptive title. Pru was certain it was her bum that was holding her back from a serious proposal of marriage or at least a proposition of "living together" as a sort of test run. Pue was not against that type of arrangement providing the partner performed well when the chips were down and was willing to reciprocate for an "on her knees" performance.. Kara, of course, knew exactly what was happening, and began to mock him."Ooh, I can feel your dick starting to tighten! You're about to lose control, aren't you? Don't think about how good it will feel to release all of that tension inside of my tight little pussy. You don't want to accidentally cum, do you? If you cum, you'll fill my big titties up with milk!" she teased, jiggling them in his face.But then, her expression turned suddenly serious, and she locked eyes with him as she began to. ’ ‘No, no, you’re right. I’m usually not so oblivious. Wait, what are you doing here?’ He grinned. It was the grin that Keely had aptly named as his mischievous grin because people only saw it when he was up to something. She had seen it many times over the course of their friendship. ‘I thought it would be obvious. I’m picking you up.’ ‘Darbie was supposed to pick me up.’ ‘You’re right she was, but since you deigned it okay for me to be back in your life, I wasn’t going to give you a chance.