But time changes things. Now that ten years have passed and she's delivered me two great little kiddies, all she wants to do is sleep. Our sex life is...virtually past history. I call her, but never to her face, the Frigid Midget. I've never cheated on her, not that I haven't had enough opportunities, and yes, temptations, but let's just say that my right arm has become stronger, much stronger, than my left arm. Unfortunately!And so it was, when the game was finally over and the ten o'clock news. With my right hand, I unbutton his pants. They drop to the floor around his ankles, leaving only his police belt snug around his waist. I smile at the thick black belt holding his pistol, his handcuffs, his mace, his extra bullets, his pager, and his key ring.I love a naked man in a Sam Browne belt.Wetting my fingers, I use my hands and tongue to get him further aroused. While Jack is unbuttoning his shirt, I am already taking him into my mouth, getting him ready. I had known little jack for. Anna had changed for dinner, now she was wearing a short black cocktail dress that showed off her legs and was just cut low enough that the tops of her breasts also showed. Jerry had on a dress shirt without a tie and a pair of slacks and I was the shumck wearing a golf shirt and pair of jeans. I watched Anna throughout dinner, trying not to be too obvious about it. She was even prettier than her picture, standing somewhere around 5'7" and maybe a 120 pounds. Her hair had been styled since the. My hand went to hers and for the briefest of moments, I squeezed hers before we entered the cabin. The sleeping arrangements were easy, yet maybe not so. I allowed Red to sleep with Caroline while Samantha and Frankie joined me. It was strange having guests and it highlighted itself with the showers in the morning. I left the girls to it and went and hid in my den so I could finish off the reports and paperwork that I had left in such a hurry. ******* Samantha took Caroline to the airport.