„Hallo, ich bin Sven Schmidt.“ begrüßte ich sie. „Mein Auto ist auf der Autobahn einfach stehen geblieben“ sagte sie. „Wir schauen uns das...gleich mal an, aber vorher bräuchte ich bitte, den Fahrzeugschein, damit ich einen Auftrag schreiben kann.Sie gab mir den Fahrzeugschein und ich legte los. Ich gab die Daten in den Computer ein. Ihr Name war Jana Schöne. Der Name sagte mir aber nichts.Ich druckte den Auftrag aus und gab ihn ihr zur Unterschrift. „Jetzt schauen wir mal nach ihrem Auto.. The rest of the day was quiet as I contemplated things. Vickie was busyon her phone, obviously texting with someone and when I asked, she justsmiled and said, "None of your business, honey."I knew it was Rick, but what could I say. I'm the one that drove her tothis, and I had to let it play out. I thought she was just getting backat me for everything, and I just tried to ignore the situation. Thatnight in bed, I was actually very hard from everything that happened, butwhen I tried to engage. YES! YESSS!! OH GOD YESSSSS!!!!" She screamed. And then screamed again, loud and shrill as she felt herself begin to cum. At that moment, just before her peak, he pushed a button that released the air in the inflated cuff on the massive cork plugging her bottom. As the first orgasmic spasm ripped through her body, the nozzle, along with a thick stream of hot fluid, burst from her widely stretched asshole. She squealed again with tears of ecstasy and relief running down her face. With each. ." Don't even mention it." I don't even know why I did it. That was so stupid. I didn't even meanit..." I know. Just forget it." I can't." I have."I kind of felt a little bit transformed myself by her forgiving me likethat.They say people don't really change, but I'm sort of banking on the hopethat "they" are wrong. Mom, for instance. There's someone who doesn'tseem like she'll ever change. But I changed. Marcia sure changed. Waltchanged, from what I hear of his unsavory past. So maybe there's.