Aggie Busch. She greeted me warmly. She said, "Goodafternoon Kelvin, I am Dr. Busch. How may I help you?"I said, "Dr. Busch, I received this at work f...om my coworkers." Ishowed her the card.Dr. Busch said, "Ah, I see. A gift card. A number 48DDDRH Mark III.Your friends must think you are special. When do you wish to receiveyour gift?"I said, "Today if that is possible. I am in a hurry to close on a newapartment."Dr. Busch said, "By the time we are done, your living arrangements willbe taken. It was 1997.Our babysitter watched him, our daughter and a couple of other children.I was working at Merrill Lynch in Princeton, New Jersey, at the time. One of the managers came looking for me as there was a phone call for me.I never got phone calls at work. Surprised was my word that day.The babysitter was on the phone. We, my wife and I, had left the main numbers for each of us 'just in case'.She said that my son had fallen out of the tree in her front yard. He had gotten the wind knocked. I asked then what she was thinking about; since she was touching herself. Anita just giggled and kept rubbing her clit…My sensual wife then began telling me about one time that her Black Master had called her when I was at work…Jerome was alone at his home; with his sexy black wife gone out.He wanted my sweet wife to come to his house and fuck. Anita giggled and looked at me; my cock started to ache inside of my trousers. So I encouraged her to continue the story…She explained that she had got. Huh." She lay down and gotunder the bar, with Brian standing over her head, ready to spot. Shegrabbed the bar, and pushed up. The bar move with remarkable ease. Itwas an effort, but not much of one. Jet was amazed. "I wonder how manyreps on this I can do. Lets find out." She began bench pressing theweight, getting in fifteen reps before she had to stop. "Wow. Onesecond." She walked over to the wall and punched in the numbers."According to that, my max press is about four seventy-five. Wow..