The IBM PC was starting to knock on the door, but it wasn’t quite there yet. Eventually even Marsha started to look a little frazzled around the edg...s and we started using a few more part-time folks to handle the simple disk duplication job to free her time up to do other things. It was nice having a woman around the house again, the cooking certainly was much improved, and she tended to do Olivia’s and my laundry for us without even asking me about it. She didn’t talk much at all about her. To his dismay andrelief, no one took notice.It was strange, starring at his locker. It had been October when he'dlast stood there, and now it was the beginning of March. It felt likea lifetime ago. But then, he thought to himself, maybe it was.He set his jacket into the locker. Not that he really needed ajacket; there were years here in California when he hadn't worn ajacket at all. Still, the jacket hid his figure better than the extralayer of clothing he was wearing, designed to bulk him. Big, warm Herman had been going in and out of me so long that I was getting rubbed a little raw at my entrance. I sure didn't want to stop, but I was afraid of it getting so bad that we wouldn't be able to do it again until I healed. Now that I had learned the joys of making love, I didn't want anything to interfere with my getting it as often as possible. Or making me so sore I couldn't walk.John must have been reading my mind, because he pulled out of me and got between my legs with his. I loaded the gun with the three bullets that normally fit in little molded rings along the bottom of the small handle. I couldn’t hold the gun correctly because my hand pretty much dwarfed the small thing, but I figured it would work for the task I had in mind. I took the gun and went back to the bedroom, there on the bed was my wife, still on all fours, with her ass upturned and getting pounded. I guess her mouth had done its trick since the brother she had been sucking was now behind her and.