I lifted the cover and saw a sandwich and a folded piece of paper. Iunfolded the paper and read the note from Candy.JoanieBe a good girl and use the m...chines. It will make life so much easierfor you. Just an hour on the treadmill, that's all I ask.Love CandyFuck her. I'll show her. I thought, and stumbled over to the treadmill.I stepped on and set it to a slow speed. I hit the start button andstarted walking, well staggering, gripping tightly to the handles.When the door opened some time later. Everybody in the household was included, and for once, they all sat together at the table for a festive meal at noontime. Albert Tennison was invited, and he sat with Mary O'Donnell and her children. In the afternoon, Ned and Mandy came to visit, as did Hiram Kennedy. Abraham Linkletter and Raven came, too, for the first time in weeks.The extended group stayed for dinner. The Pilkins also visited, and they all toasted the excellent year they had enjoyed. The evening was made memorable by Raven. I mean..." Ginger, damn it! Or Gin, or Gingy, or Charley's hot cunt ... But you get the idea. It's not Mrs. Conrad and it's not ma'am. Now do you want to try again?" Ginger, I drink coffee, but this is your private office..." Bullshit!" Ginger stood up, stretched again causing her magnificent breasts to strain against the shirt material, came around the desk and then curled up on a sofa similar to the one in the reception area. There was a coffee table sitting in front of the sofa. After. So I get up and wander toward the kitchen. Standing in the door way watching you cook. Seeing your bare, and cute little ass is arousing me even more. Moving in close to you I startle you just a little bit as I nibble on the top of your shoulder. You can feel my hand bumping against your cheeks as I keep stroking myself. This is driving you crazy. I reach around under your apron and touch you as well. Holding your flat tummy, you lean against the counter as I whisper how I’m going to use you. .