During the last 5 months Id also been making Fiona wear ever revealing clothes to work, and sending her in wearing cum soaked knickers. Id began to li...e controlling Fiona in some way and got very horny at the thought of the blokes in her office ogling her tits and arse. Fiona often came home and told me about hoe the blokes stared at her braless tits. Blatantly ogling her smooth cleavage and nipples. And how they used to rub past her at every opportunity grinding their cocks into her arse. This. ” “Always Ready to help a lady when she needs me” I laughed. “Besides it was nice to see that like the rest of us you,re human after all.” “ You mean you believe all the rumours about Janet Thompson the Lezzie Ice Queen?” “I keep an open mind on everyone I work with and pay little attention to idle gossip!” I replied. “Good. I assure you I am nothing like an Ice Queen!” She surprised me by getting up and moving into my arms for a passionate kiss using her tongue expertly. This was certainly no. I felt her muscles tighten and begin to spasm around me, and this action pushed me over the edge. Our orgasms left us spent and we slept peacefully snuggled together. When I woke up the sun was touching the top of ridge and I knew it was time to go. I woke her and we dressed. I asked Amy to meet me at the swimming hole the next day. I told her we would be doing some walking and to wear hiking shoes. She asked me if that was all she was allowed to wear.I took her hand and looked into her eyes.. Many years.“When’s the funeral?” she asked.I swallowed hard. “The day after tomorrow.”“Do you want the girls to go?”I nodded. “I think so. I think it’s ... important.”She nodded and laid her head against my chest again, seeking comfort in the certainty of my body. “I’ll miss her.”“Me too,” I said, my voice raspy with pent-up emotion.My chest was tight and I felt a growing knot in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t want to believe it. A car accident. Just some random thing.Random hurts.Some time.