"Adam nodded again."I just didn't want you to get caught out," Wayne replied with a small smile. "I'll call him first thing in the morning. If it look... like a go, I'll find an electrician to rig up a generator or something." That would be great, Wayne," Adam said sincerely. "We've gotten away with it for now. But if someone complained – which is exactly what would happen if others in the business knew – we'd be toast. I really appreciate all you're doing to help us. I can't believe how far. So she decided to check it out.She went to the Western Wall and saw an old Jewish man walking slowly up to the holy site. She watched him pray for almost an hour.When he turned to leave, holding 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 75 years.”“75 years! That’s amazing! What do you pray for?”“I pray for. After her orgasm subsided she began to switch position, I stepped back but kept an eye on her as she sat up and her beautiful tits just swayed with her. She got up off the bed turned around and got on top of my wife. As they began to kiss passionately Jessie reached down and slid two fingers up in my wifes cunt. She leaned back to where she was on her knees and began to suck on my Wifes tits at the same time. I had never seen a more beautiful pussy other than my wifes, shaven and perfect lips. We’d go back to how we were and never speak of what had happened.I felt a moment of balance, teetering back and forth.Holding my breath, heart racing in my chest, I finally told my brain to shut up. My fingers moved the bedsheet that covered me to one side. Just slightly. It could have been a random twitch, if she’d wanted to see it that way. Just enough to reveal my hip. And the fact that I was naked underneath.But Violet saw it. Without speaking, she crossed the room to my bed.It wasn’t.