Finally he said, "Stop worrying about it. Channel Sheila and you'll be fine. Most people I would tell to channel Sean, but you've been doing that all ...our life. Sheila is the one you need to focus on."That made entirely too much sense. Gerald once said that Sheila could deliver a thirty-minute briefing in fifteen seconds. She could verbally cut you to ribbons, without raising her voice. You might not get her sharpest point for a week. In a way, it was complimentary. Stupid people would never. The pressure against my back door won, and the head of the shaft poppedinside me. The combined pleasure and pain met at my hips, smashedtogether and ricocheted up my body. The girlish cry of horror andfulfilment wrenched from my throat asked a lot from the gag.Becky didn't miss a beat and before I could come to terms with theinitial violation, she was balls-deep inside me."This is my fantasy, baby," she panted, "Filling your pretty little arsewith my fat cock. Having all eight inches inside my. If you'd like we can go see a movie or hit a club for a short time this Friday. I'll find a sitter for the night."Mom thought about it and finally caved. We settled on seeing a movie, and that was the start of my life taking another turn.I picked Mom up at her house, and as she stepped out I had to wonder when the last time was she went anywhere. She looked great but was definitely over dressed for just a movie. Mom wore a long dark-blue dress that swayed nicely as she walked. Her hair and face. “Will you go out with me?” The breeze stopped and the neighborhood became eerily silent. Nikki embraced Robert tightly. “Of course I will. I will even allow you to see Ms. Woolson.” Robert coughed. “But aren’t you worried about me loving another woman?!” “It’s okay Robert.” For the first time Robert heard Nikki use a commanding tone. She was finally making her own decisions. Good. “You can still see Ms. Woolson. But eventually you will have to pick between me and her.” Robert nodded, and.