BISHOP (Donald Nielson)Come in, Sir, for you are weary,And the night is cold out there.Though our lives are very humbleWhat we have, we have to share....here is wine here to revive you.There is bread to make you strong,There’s a bed to rest till morning,Rest from pain, and rest from wrongVALJEANHe let me eat my fillI had the lion’s shareThe silver in my handCost twice what I had earnedIn all those nineteen yearsThat lifetime of despairAnd yet he trusted meThe old fool trusted meHe’d done his bit. .. I doubt he’d be foolhardy enough to come back.”“Don’t underestimate him,” she remarked.“Agreed. I wouldn’t have thought he’d be foolhardy enough to come here and confront you ... in front of a witness, no less.”“Thinking things through is not Rob’s strong suit.”“No two ways about it, Marcia. You must go for a restraining order.”She nodded. “I know. I’ll give Kirk’s attorney a call on Monday.”“The cops said they’d report this to the D.A.’s office. He shouldn’t have any trouble getting Rob’s. Yet so natural.Although I'd never sucked a cock before, nor even considered it before yesterday (God, was it only yesterday I walked in on my son with this BBC in his mouth?), this action seemed to be in my DNA.To bob.Slowly.To feel it hardening in my mouth.Like magic.Because of me.It was growing in my mouth.Stretching my mouth.I was in awe of his cock.In awe of my act.My cock rock hard in my pantyhose. Yes, mine. Mary didn't need them anymore.Horny as fuck.Hornier than I can ever remember. But we could go back to my place?". She agreed and within 30 minutes we were alone in my house....As soon as the front door closed behind us we kissed deep penetrating kisses. Our tongues touched. Mine explored her mouth, and hers mine. I held her hips and kissed her deeply. I was so hard for her and she didn't let me down...As we kissed, her hands went down my chest, over my tummy and down to my hardness. She unzipped my trousers and eased my erect cock out of my and boxers and trousers and.