If you agree, I'll put your finger in my pussy soyou can see how wet I am from anticipation and having close physical contact with you in this very ro...antic setting." I already love you for listening to me so closely, and replying with intelligent answers, and never judging me or what I sayin our conversations...and then there are the flowers, the sweet thoughtfulness of getting me flowers...you have no idea how muchthat touched my heart and the way you pulled over and were so kind and tender. There was some cum lost in the process and it was all over our chins and dripping on our chests.Dropping to my knees, I had to kick one leg out of my speedos which were still around my ankles. I still had my back to the wall but now the Married Guys cock was at eye height just begging to be released from the lycra of his black speedo. I pulled back the leg of his speedo releasing his fat, throbbing, cut, veiny, purple cock. I was admiring it but I didn't have much time as the Married Guy was. The house was silent.The house was clean, and a lot of things had been taken.Dee realised that this was to be Jane's last day on this earth.The family bible, which usually took pride of place on the mantelpiece, was gone. It was priceless. Inscribed inside the front pages, it contained Jane's family tree back to the time of the King, and before.Jane's parents' bedroom door was open. Jane felt guilty, but she ventured a peek inside. She had never seen inside this room, it was strictly off. She found it amazing that even though it had made her much more conscious of her own feelings, it hadn’t affected her work or life a great deal. Her next visit with Jim was the same as before, except that when she had showered she found that the only thing left for her to wear home was her raincoat, a pair of thigh high stockings, heels, and her umbrella. She had never even left her apartment for the mail dress like that. She was instantly apprehensive, causing her to fidget and fumble with her.