I’m sure I had my eyes closed just relishing what she was doing…then I stopped abruptly to return the favour before I exploded all over her pretty...face. I worked my head between her thighs…..her legs were so soft and shapely. I was in heaven! Her pussy had a sweet natural aroma, not like the artificial fragrance which Pat seemed to always use…..mental note to tell her to stop using that sweet sickly fragrance! I looked over again at Pat, Ken working her pussy gently with his tongue….his. Kay loved what she was doing and with the company picking up the bill, she took whatever courses she could that would help her as an engineer.We ended up with two children before we said our family was big enough, a boy and a girl. Micah Samuel, named for my father's father and Bridgette Lynn, named for Kay's still-born sister. We talked about having other children but we were happy with two and truthfully, by then I was getting too old to give newborn children the attention they. Out of my way. Where’s Mrs. Clagett? Got to find Mrs. Clagett. She’ll know what to do. She always knows what to do.’ He wheeled past Mrs. Tindle and tooled down the hall toward the administrative offices. Geneva watched him go. He had his flights of fancy—he’d been a movie script writer of very bad films, after all—she knew, but she’d never known him to be this agitated before. She should follow him and get him calmed down. But she also saw that Cassandra was fidgeting and was standing at the. Sunrise wasn’t until six-thirty on August first and that’s when the first golfers would hit the links.I was surprised this morning that Nanette didn’t take off at her usual pace and leave me to my own pace. The trail was wide enough for a golf cart, which meant it was wide enough for us to run next to each other. She didn’t seem to be in any great hurry, though we might have been going a little faster than normal pace. For me. And we just kept going until we’d clocked a full hour before walking.