And back-to-back, we passed out.The sun was well up and I had to piss like a racehorse when I woke up. Except there was a hand on my cock. I looked ov...r at Cheryl with her long blonde hair next to me, still asleep. I regretfully removed her hand from my cock and ran out to the bathroom next door. When I came back in, Cheryl was still asleep. I tried waking her up, but she just murmured “Huh-uh.” I figured, what the hell. I didn’t feel like getting in a car yet either so I just crawled back in. ? ?Oh, Janet, Janet, you really don't know me at all, do you? I don'twant money, what would I do with money?? ?Then what? Damn you, what do you want?? ? Mmm , I want justice, Janet.? ?Jus?what the fuck is that supposed to mean?? ?The Birmingham deal, Janet. Your little deal brought you how many millions? Andit gave ownership of 492 child-laborers to a known pornographer, a known fleshpeddler.? ?No! I don't know anything about that, I?we couldn't have children workingfor one of our. Ben smiled at me and followed Eliza. Dad looked at me, smiled, and walked into the rock, as well. Now I was confused. What could that mean?A dog must have been nosing Sheryl, because she softly said, "Go away, I don't want to get up yet."I crawled over Sheryl as gently as possible to get out of bed. After letting the dogs out, I hit the head, john, bathroom, that place where relief comes with a sigh and a long splashing sound. Deciding that I should go ahead and do what was necessary, I shaved. I look in the mirror. Perfect! I have decided that when he comes home I will be in the office sitting at the desk working on the computer, but I need to make sure that when he comes home he comes straight to this room which he wouldn’t usually do. The best way to do this I feel is to leave a trail of red rose petals from the front door to the office, so I go about scattering them on the floor. They make the whole place look and smell romantic. Going back upstairs I put on some soft slushy love.