" Debbie explained in a cold, matter-of-fact tone."You're bluffing. If I feel like talking to you, I'll..."Their conversation came to an abrupt end wh...n Debbie hung up the phone and sat back in her desk chair. She brought both hands up to her face; fingertips caressed her forehead before sliding backward, hands smoothing hair that was already smooth. Hot air spilled from her lips, as she exhaled a mixture of frustration and super-heated lust. The early morning office was still quiet. Numerous. “Gwen, it’s Howard. I’m sorry to call like this but I need to see you.”“About what?“About the divorce. I ... I’d like to take you to dinner.”Her heart skipped a beat. Had he come to his senses? Was he having second thoughts? Did he want to reconcile?”“Of course, Howard. When?”“Why don’t I pick you up about seven?”“Seven it is. I’ll see you then.”She called the club and got the weekend off. If they were going to work things out they would need to talk over a lot of things. She wondered how David. .. really- hurts...! - she forced out. - That’s what it is supposed to do, Olivia!The girl grunted. She felt so helpless at mercy of someone else. There was no way the hits would stop, even though now they were only sparsely falling as sore reminders. It wasn’t helping at all. The girl shut her eyes. Her vaginal muscles were quivering, so she clenched them, keeping her pussy shut. Maybe this way the teacher wouldn’t notice. It felt relieving, in a way. But she couldn’t keep it clamped for too. I’ll hang up and you call me back on Face time.”It took several calls and checks before Abby was able to connect with Vince but when she did it was worth it.“Thanks for being patient with me, Abby.”“It’s worth it to see your face.”It’s more than worth it.The two conversed for close to an hour and made arrangements to talk each night. Vince told her that he wouldn’t be able to come home before Homecoming. TammyIt took four days for the rumor mill to get back to her about Vince; several times and.