Pardin needed a drink and the ale was no where near fermented. He sat.Deep in the bowels of self-pity, Pardin didn't hear the footsteps come near. A t...uch on his shoulder made him almost jump out of his boots. His new wife was smiling down at his face with amusement."You are sad because you missed me?" Adray said. She had her hip cocked to one side with her hand resting on it. Her crotch was right at his eye level as well. Pardin knew damn well that she had positioned herself deliberately and. ”As I walked over to the side of the couch, I saw Cathy pick up the hairbrush and walk over towards me. I next felt her hand on my back as she guided me to bend all the way over the side of the couch. Now my head and arms were on the couch cushions, and my poor bare bottom was sticking way up in the air. Then I felt her hairbrush tapping my inner thighs, “Spread your legs wide apart for me.” Now I felt completely vulnerable with my penis and balls hanging completely exposed between my. She's stunning when she smiles."I thought about a way to make you feel better" she says brightly. "You need some warmth, too much work and travel get you cold. IM cold too..." that sounds nice, I can use a hug, I though she will offer something else."Take your jacket off and your shirt" that sounds more like it. No I cannot do that, need to be on a call soon. She's not allowed. Fun on IM is fine, but this..."let me help you" she sits on her knees and before he knows it her hands inside of the. ‘You going to take these?’ Pub waved airily in the direction of the prescription buried in Down’s trouser pocket. ‘It’ll take a fucking atom bomb or something to wake you up when you take them. What was the dosage? Twenty mil? Strong stuff, Jimbo.’ Pub’s pharmaceutical knowledge… Where did he get it from? Pub narrowed his eyes as a slow speed thought drifted by. ‘Hang on, you’re not thinking about…?’ He pulled a bony finger across his throat and made a noise like a constipated duck. ‘No.’ .