She doubted she'd be able to keep her lunch in her stomach if he tried to flirt with her.She stopped at the street and sighed in relief. The fresh air...was revitalizing. The world brightened and she turned to look up, the sun was peeking behind the clouds and suddenly everything looked much more hopeful. Lately, the sun had been hiding from the city making it gray and depressing. The sunshine was a welcome change.She skipped the thought of going somewhere to eat, so she just bought a sandwich. He grabbed the KY tube and put more lube on his cock. But this time before he put it back in, he slide it underneath me along side my rock hard cock. "Touch the end of my cock" he said. I reached underneath me and did. "Why," I said. "Just want you to know how far up inside I'm going to be when I cum inside you" he said. The point where I felt his cock head resting felt like he would be half way up to my stomach. Before I could even get my hand back off my lower stomach, I felt his engorged rod. "Face it, Scott, now I'm the boss! I'm a bitch, but that is not legal grounds for over turning a will." She laughed. "If that was so, half the women in the world would be out on the streets."She walked to the mirror and admired her lovely body; she as usual was very expensively dressed. Here she spared no expense! Right now she was wearing a $2000 gown.She spent $500 for hair styling and maybe ten thousand dollars a week on herself, clothes, meals, and pampering."If you make any trouble for me,. I had called out to her ‘Christine Marie slow down. ‘ That is how it all started with a simple call to my daughter. She was sitting on the swing barefooted, her shoes and school bag lying in the early summer grass. Her head had come up and she simply said, ‘Yes.’ I looked around to see who she was speaking to, but Chris and I where the only ones around. ‘May I help you.. ‘ Her hazel eyes held mine. There was no fear in them, apprehension, or caution, just a questioning look ‘Oh I was just.