I opened the float and pulled out a light and moved to the outer wall. I pulled extremely thick pads off the wall and started making a bed. When the p...ds were removed we saw the wall of glass.I pulled out a blanket and spread it out before picking her up and laying her on the bed. She was grinning as I undressed and shut the light off. I moved onto the make shift bed and over her and gave her a kiss. I kissed down her body and sucked on one nipple. When I reached her pussy she spread her legs. I was sat opposite my wife who had her head slightly down with her hands clasped in her lap. She was breathing steady but I knew inside she was a bundle of nerves as the moment finally arrived for her."Hey," I said quietly as I reached over and cupped her chin, "Ready?"She nodded. "I'm scared." It's okay," I reassured her, "We're going to do this together. It's just you and me now. Like the good old days."Heather suddenly reached forward and I gathered her to me as I felt her shaking in my arms. Annie felt a glimmer of hope for the first time in three years. "Yes, I do." she said finally."Then do you have time to talk?" asked Bob."I guess I do at that, Mr. Winkle." she said."Bob." he said."Okay, Bob. You aren't the boss yet, but let's just sit a spell and see if maybe you have what it takes to be one." Annie led him to the porch of the big stone house and indicated a chair.They talked for three hours. Two employees came to ask her questions, which she dealt with rapidly and then. .. if I'd ever had any reservation about ministers and sex, I certainly lost it when Cindy showed me a unique use for her "flying fickled finger of fate."We bought a house in one of the older subdivisions near Hatboro, and settled down into domestic tranquility. Does that sound dull? It was heaven. Cindy knew how to have fun. You've heard the expression "When Momma ain't happy, ain't no one happy?" Well when Cindy had fun, everyone had fun. I tried to analyze it, but it was just a gift, a gift.