I had wanted them to be able to provide for themselves if something happened to me. They really had gotten very good."I'll be there too," Cassie said...."There's no way we're going to depend on someone else to protect our husband."My heart felt as big as Virginia. I knew there was no use arguing with them and I knew they would be relatively safe, so I let it drop. While we had been talking, the girls had gotten dressed."Do you have any idea where we should put the kids?" Sam asked."Not really.. I start putting a finger in her pussy really slow at first and finding her G spot.It was swollen and as I touch it she lets out a loud moan, letting me know I have found her spot.She is soaking wet with her juices as I add two more fingers inside her hot box.I start rubbing her clit with my thumb and stroking her with three fingers giving her long slow strokes.I can feel her pussy tightening up taking her over the edge to a powerful orgasm.As she is getting off I push the KD in two more. "I know who you are, and they are waiting for you in the conference room. The boss said you knew the way," she replied."I do and thanks." She didn't even make a gesture acknowledging that she had heard me say thank you. "Sweetie, I have no idea how people act where you come from, but down here, we like for people to at least nod when we say thank you."I stood at her desk until she finally answered. "Yes ma'am, I'm sorry." I nodded to let her know I understood and all was forgiven. At least I. This is not the instant sex kind of thing so if you are looking for something like that, this is not your thing. Happy reading!! ***** I have been told that grief comes in stages. Perhaps every strong emotion does? And if it does then mine had completed the three stage cycle- anger, reconciliation, bitterness. I made a decision and I had to live with it. That didn’t make me any less of a person or him any less responsible. Considering the fact that he did not deem it valuable to even glance.