I can make suggestions, plead, cajole, but, in the end, she will do as she wishes. In that way, she is very much like her mother. A woman of spirit, t...at one.’ For a long moment, Marcel gazed into his glass reflecting on his late wife, who had been gone for nearly 10 years. Then, he perked up and smiled at me. ‘Besides, I believe she is waiting for one special man to come calling,’ he said, giving me a wink. I picked up the none-too-subtle hint. ‘And if this one man were to come calling, how. Where is the report for CC Pool Company?!” Stevens immediately cowered as Kendra stormed over to him. It was funny to see a man who was 6’5” cower to a woman in heels. His eyes dropped to her sexy cleavage and Kendra noticed. Kendra exploded into obscenities, “You worthless maggot! You work for me! If you want to stare at someone’s boobs go to a fucking titty bar! You are FIRED!” Kendra said storming back into her office. Stevens shot up and tried to follow Kendra to explain to her why the file. Patrick kneeled behind her. He rubbed his fuck stick along the crack of her tight ass, an ass he had yet to enter in all those months of marriage. He guided his tool down to her engorged pussy lips. His tapered cockhead teased them. Patrick suck in air as he felt his wife’s moister against his bare cock for the first time. It was so much better than fucking with a rubber on. Finally, he could touch skin against skin. Lust built up inside him. He had to discover what her wet vaginal wall felt. Her daughter, Sidra, is being home-schooled by us, and should be able to reach university entrance standard shortly. Another home-schooler is Elizabeth, an orphan, a year younger than Sidra. We adopted her from a grandmother that didn’t care for her, and a school that left her suicidal. She is doing well now, but has teaching as her target career.”“Fascinating tale. Keep it quiet, though, or the press will have a field day with you.”“They have already tried. It is costing them a fortune in.