He held her in place, gripping her throat hard enough to choke her but not cut off her air, and still skewered on his fingers deep in her pussy. She w...iggled and twisted on his lap, but he held her firm. As her orgasm faded, he helped her off his lap and she stood on wobbly knees. He brought her back down sitting on his lap this time, and cradled her in his arms as she recovered. She nuzzled deep in his chest, feeling the warmth of his arms wrapped around her and her head still foggy from the. “I’ve only just started working at Disco’s. I’d have to ask if someone would swap with me, I think.”“So, David; you’ve found an answer to your problem.”“Yes. Just a mental exercise, really. Someone I knew for a while could tell I was distressed and took the trouble to teach me.”“Is it something that could help other people? Yoga? Meditation?”David considered that. “I don’t know, Doctor. You’re fond of saying everyone’s an individual. I found something which works for me. I don’t mind talking to. Luckily Pat had no qualms about getting a new hair style and it resultedin me getting the same one later on at the ranch. The new unisex stylelooked really good on her and the result was I could have the same cutwithout drawing attention to myself.The wig she had first got was just too obvious so we resorted to dying andtrimming mine to match her hair. This really made things easier since Iwouldn't have to deal with a wig that could possibly be tugged on oryanked off. One thing about being an. “Do you want two or three pieces of toast?”“Two is fine.” I was doing a workmanship job of handling the cantaloupe. I saw two shallow bowls and put a piece in each bowl delivering them to the table. Everything else looked under control so I sat down.In a few minutes, she delivered my pieces to me and served her own plate with one. She divided the bacon evenly. She sat down and smiled. I smiled back and said, “Do you mind if I ask a blessing again?”She was almost startled. “No, please do.”I.