” She whispered. Your hubby doesn’t seem to have much use for your tight little ass, does he?” she said wondering how often the adulterous slut ...ook cocks up her ass; ‘couldn’t possibly be that often,’ she concluded judging by the tightness of her hole. Next she quickly lubricated the vibrating butt plug and then began to work it slowly and patiently inside Shirley’s least penetrated hole. Meanwhile, Shirley felt dirty at the excitement and arousal she derived as Loraine spread her ass cheeks. “My husband died of a heart attack. Quite suddenly. He was in London. I went there for his body. I sent his body home to Houston, and traveled to the Orient. I’d just flown in when we met. I didn’t go to his funeral. He would have wanted it like that.”“Sweetheart, since we’re truthful, I’ll ask something else. Did you love your husband?”“Love? I respected him deeply, and isn’t respect as valuable as love?”“Relative, little. "I'm sorry Miss Carey, theres a lot of traffic tonight, I couldn't get here any sooner " Steve replied. Mariah, in turn, told the driver not to give her any excuses for his tardiness and demanded to be taken home. It was obvious that someone had really gotten the diva mad but it was no reason for her to take it out on him. The limo sped across Manhattan to one of the singer's many codos where he dropped her off.The remainder of Wilson's shift went swiftly and after dealing with Carey, he could. He wouldn’t want to be seen with the likes of me—just doesn’t know how to tell me.”Maybe Cal was afraid for his career’s sake, with the Mayorship in play and all. She thought that he’d gotten over that when he told Homer Barlow to buzz off after the aborted City Council meeting. Sometimes calculations took some time and everyone has a right to change their mind—and everyone knew that Cal was the slow, calculating type.She stood at the picture window in the living room. The silence was getting.