”“Oh, that’s good then,” Deirdre said, relaxing slightly.Bonnie couldn’t figure out how growing up without a father could be good but she di...n’t mention it.“Who was there?” she asked instead.Deirdre’s list was a Who’s Who of Calder City politics and business, Bonnie noted as she wrote the names down.“Look, Manny’s back from his whipped cream run,” Bonnie said, glancing over at her husband sleeping in his recliner at their home. “Just play it cool. Don’t panic until I get the chance to talk to. .......Hans: It is all there for youMona: It is very slippery now, please get on the floor, on all four and stick your ass up in the air.Hans: Will do, will doMona: Now honey, I already lubed my foot and my some of red toe nails are going in, do they hurt honey?Hans: I will lick your feed firstMona: no honey, my food is going in your ass right now and this is final, get on with itHans: Yes, yesMona: I want to see how much you can take it fagHans: Please not all your foot, pleaseMona: That is up. I think she too wanted that small period of time.Then, I started slowly stroking and she started giving moans, oh, my. It was such a great feeling for both of us, we kept the same pace and both were moaning. Now she started to increase the speed and I did what she asked for. Her legs wrapped against my back and I was giving her harder pushes now. She was holding me so tight and my chest was hitting hard on her boobs.Her boobs were little muscular and, they both hit my chest, was a different. Being somewhat insecure, my erstwhile girlfriend had put her legs up for a good half dozen men, including a twenty year old beach bum on some Greek island or other who made a past-time of picking up British tourists and hosing them. This Greek sojourn in fact precluded the possibility of any anal sex with Karen, the beach bum having apparently spent a good hour brutally punishing her asshole with his fat healthy prick greased only with cheap Mediterranean olive oil. The planned Friday arrived.