"Don't you worry about practice baby. You are going to get plenty of it. While you will be going significant amounts of time without enjoying an orgas..., I will be getting all that I want. Isn't that correct?" I looked up at her from my humble position, "Yes honey. I will be at your beckon call. If you want an orgasm all you need is to ask. I however must depend on your good graces and the schedule you set forth for me to earn my orgasms." She stared at me with complete satisfaction, "Very good. I told my boss I would be taking an extra 30 minutes at lunch which would give me enough time for the one hour exercise session and enough time to take a quick shower before returning to the office. I had my running gear in the car and changed in the parking lot just before the session. I jumped out onto the grass and started my "warm-ups" just as Frank had instructed me on the phone.Halfway through my warm-ups, I noticed a real nice looking redhead with seriously short hair doing warm-ups of. If the log was so large that the blade wouldn’t cut all the way through it, we could simply turn the log over and run it through again to cut the other side. Maybe we should start small until we knew what we were doing. A three-foot blade would cut one foot deep and allow us to cut logs that were two feet across. Even logs thicker than that would be mostly cut through and could be easily split.I went back to the shop and talked to ‘the wife and kids’, Millie and Henry and Jim, about their pile. Little did they know that far above them there was a much more illicit show going on, not for them, but for Brittany and Lance, finally in the throws of lust as she had promised. He shoved against her and pushed his eight inch cock in almost to the hilt, and began stroking in and out of her now sopping wet snatch as hard as possible, considering the precarious location of there deed. She began with a cooing sound and progressed through a sigh of pleasure and then on to yelling his name.