So we hired a local PI – they really have been reading too much Raymond Chandler up here, haven’t they? – and it took a while. You threw us with...the whole Joe Stamper thing Dad. Why did you change your name?’ ‘I didn’t. My card has J. Stamper on it, and when I asked what the J stood for, I never responded. So they started calling me Joe and I just never corrected them.’ Grace nodded and then Betty came up, pen and pad in hand, just bursting with curiosity. ‘Hey Guys. Joe, I see you have a. She complemented my department well with her pleasant personality and her effective completion of the tasks assigned to her.Over time we became close. Against my better judgment, we developed a relationship and fell in love. Surprisingly, we were able to separate our work and personal lives. We fell deeply in love and within a year, we were married. She filled a void in my life I'd not consciously known existed.My supervisors, aware of her talents and their desire to remove her from my. I admitted to him that I had tried anal sex before and that I thoroughly enjoyed it. He said he had never tried, but would like to. We fantasized over many scenarios. One of our mutual favorites was a shower scene. I really enjoyed the time Jay and I had to talk online. While we talked of how we would make love to each other, we would become so sexually aroused that we would have to masturbate to relieve the tension. Jay loved it when I would undress for him on my cam. He would ask me to bare. But like a good girl, I did as I was told andspit the lovely liquid into the creamer and mixed all three of our cumstogether. We all sat there in our garter belts, nylons and high heels and ate ourbagels and drank our coffee laced with thick cum, the most delicious andpleasant breakfast I have ever had.The shower was lukewarm because the electricity had been off all night,so we decided to shower together so no one would have to shower with coldwater. The shower was fine for two people, but.