One side note, I did get some looks as per my new artificial leg which I had managed to more or less master in short order. Looks yes, but hardly any ...omments.The drive home from the country club was quiet. I had to think, and Henrietta was letting me. Well, then she wasn’t.“Okay, are you going to let me in on what’s going on?” she said. She was driving, I still didn’t have my license. I shrugged.“We’ve been invited to Selena’s and Jack’s place,” I said, and hesitated, “By Selena.”“I heard,”. Her whole life was crumbling to pieces, and there was nothing she could do but follow their wishes until they decided to let her go.She knocked timidly at the door, and Raoul admitted her."Ah, Marion!" he said sweetly, "so you've returned. We were wondering if you would come back." You knew I'd come," Marion said with a trace of bitterness in her voice. "I had to." Vallus will be very pleased."Marion lowered her eyes in embarrassment as he uttered those words.Vallus, indeed, she thought. Why. Then for the next three night’s, it was exactly the same. I let Angie guide us on how we made love, though I did miss our no holds bar sex that we both love.That Wednesday night, after making love again, slow and easy, she admitted that she needed to have it this way. “I know you are wondering what happened to the old Angie, the horny, fuck your brains out Angie. Well, she is still here, but I needed to be made love too, and know the man I am committing my life too, can also appreciate love. And, after his last contraction, Alice took him into her mouth and cleaned his softening cock and only when satisfied that she has taken the rest of what he had to give, she moaned and turned to bury her face in Molly's still gaping hole, sucking the remaining remnants from it.Molly and Dutch lay spent on the couch, panting and waiting to catch their respective breathe. Alice, in what had to be an oral stupor, rolled off the couch to see what her husband and Rosa were up to and smiled broadly.