Our house is just about done, and if Gene, Sandy, and the kids are coming, we need to build him a house near mine. Not real close, but within sight an... walking distance so the kids can come visit when they want."I moved over to where Sue was sitting, "I asked Mark to hang around this weekend so we can talk about the Quality Wear plant in Costa Rica. I think we need to do a different label, but still keep Quality Wear in it. Perhaps something in Spanish like 'The Latin division of Quality Wear'. Ayphera waved her hand dismissively. “When his sister arrives I will tell her Roban is our guest. Feel free to make your dissenting opinion known to her while we discuss the future.”Meanwhile the Black Panther had moved off of him allowing Roban, helped by Iane, to ungainly stand up. He looked at the collar Iane wore and smiled.“That’s a pretty collar you chose to wear,” Roban said.“The chains you wear are pretty too,” Iane answered. The unease vanished from her face and she returned his. ‘But, and this is the truth, I don’t ever want you to think that I asked to meet you for one reason only. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I’ve thought about the old days, how good we were together in bed, of course I have. But there’s more to this than . . . well, you know. . .’ ‘Hmm, that’s what I’m saying. You treated me – no, you treated us, what we mean to each other – with respect. It wasn’t just,’ and she, too, leaned forward, lowering her husky tone to almost a whisper, ‘well, hello there, let’s. Rod slowly attempted to insert his cock. Jeanine clenched up. “Be gentle!” Rod smacked her ass and then inserted one of his fingers into her ass. Jeanine exhaled and breathed at a quicker pace. She soon realized that Rod had two fingers in her ass. “Fuck!” she cried out. Rod pulled his fingers from her ass and then reattempted to fuck that ass again. Rod inserted the tip of his dick. Jeanine pounded on the bed and squealed loudly. Rod stopped. “You want me to stop baby?” “No!” shouted.