Er... Burt's cock started getting hard. His memories of fucking her swept through mine."Where you off to?" Hey Liz, Just taking a walk and you?" Looki...g for you stud."Liz winked and snuggled up close to me. I spoke like Burt, even using the same vocabulary and syntax. I knew what he knew about her, but was still me. I never felt such sexual urges before. I was ready to rape her right here out side the hall with all these people walking about. But I was a professor, a reputable and cultured man,. I asked when and he said it would be tomorrow night about 7PM. Hubby was still out of town so I said I would like to go. I wanted to actually see Bill and Troy for the first time. He said meet him at the location about 6 and he would lead me down to the camp house. I thought about where I could tell hubby I was going that late. I decided to tell him I was going to stay with our daughter in law since my son was working nights.So about 3 o’clock I called Joseph and asked what he wanted me to. I got up - alone - at 7am, spent an hour or two locked in my office, then I went out to one or more of my new properties. I met with contractors, a few tenants, and a few prospective buyers. I went to an association thing, and a couple committee meetings. I did some paperwork, made some phone calls, wrote some checks, and made some deposits. I came home late, ate some kind of dinner and went to bed around 11pm. I did not swim, golf, play tennis, or fuck.In short, my week sucked.The boys stayed. " Of course I do. I love you." I love you too sissy. I love Dylan as well. I wish he would be nicer to us." Don't worry about him. I think he already feels bad." Sissy, can we set up cookies and milk for Santa tonight?"She smiled at him. "Of course we can. I'll set it up for you tonight. That way Santa can leave his presents for you."Bobby and Tiffany sat around the table eating and it was almost eight that night. Tiffany cleaned up the kitchen and saw that Dylan was in his room. She'd leave.