You are so tight and tasty and you fuck like a little animal. It’s amazing! You are fan-fucking-tastic!” She grinned up at him and looked into hi... admiring gaze. “I knew you needed me as soon as I saw how big you got, putting that lotion on me. I love how you just took me and fucked me. Why don’t we go for a swim, have lunch and you can show me some more little tricks that I otta know? Hmmmm? Would you like to fuck with me all over again?” It was like offering a hunk of meat to a starving. She greeted him with a welcome-home kiss when he came in. Then she followed him back to the car.The restaurant was one they’d visited during their courtship. The food was good, the service not fancy, and the prices reasonable. She ate with an appetite which might have been whetted by not having to cook the food.“Really,” he told her. “You know, we haven’t done this enough.”“I’ll probably be cooking less.” Well, that would be reasonable. “And, anyway, we’ll need any money we can save.” Even so,. I wanted to use the video files to avoid the counseling session ordered by the court. I wrote in an E-mail to Beth that I was thinking of buying a tape measure to cut a little of it day by day until the divorce started. She replied that she laughed a lot at my idea. I was glad to have found a woman with such a good sense of humor as Beth. Heather lacked any sense of humor.While Belinda was at college studying to be a math teacher, my younger daughter, June, wanted to be a nurse, so she wanted. There was also a strong consensus on the part of all the females – excepting Teresa who just giggled over all the excitement – that Mirabel urgently needed a new dress for the occasion. Apparently, there was a new fashion house on Bond Street that, as Angela decreed, was the only place where Mirabel might find the right dress, and Angela had already sent a servant to alert the proprietor, a Miss Wilson, of their needs. Thomas just laughed good-naturedly and promised to provide the necessary.