It was quiet. There was no one else around, and they could barely hear the noises from the rest of the park. The path curved a bit, then ended at an o...d brick well. Most of the path was thickly bordered with trees on both sides, but there was a small clearing with a table near the well.Reg put the small picnic basket he was carrying on the table and began to unpack it, while Kathy wandered over to look at the well. "Hey, Reg," she called over, "it's a wishing well."Reg walked over to her.. First to catch you up with Sandy. She's married, Mom, and her Eugene sounds as perfect as my Sydney and maybe even richer. Everything worked out just as she and her black boyfriend planned. There was a little hitch when she took Eugene home to meet her parents. Her dad was very happy to meet the young heir to the Van Peel money and the immediately began to talk to him about P/Es and M&As and where the Dow and The DAX and the NIKKIE and the "FTSI" were going. (Sandy was interested monetarily in. ”“This is some kind trick,” Yulia accuses.For the first time Sabina lets her emotions show, and this time she looks genuinely hurt. “I wish I had turned back sooner,” she says. “I wish I never left that night. I have wanted to tell you how much I love you, but the bastard wouldn’t let me ... but now ... now he wants to have you all to himself and he wants me to watch and suffer...”Some chord inside Yulia is struck with that. She had no idea what the beast had planned, what kind of game he was. “So why?” I asked. “I don’t know,” she said. “I guess I was lonely and desperate and then you came along.” “Was?” I replied. “Yeah,” she said, still rubbing my cock through the fabric of my jeans, “I was, but now, I am not.” “So do you want to go in?” I asked. “Yes,” she responded, opening her car door. I lead the way in past the laundry room and she followed. “This is nice,” she said as she looked around. I stepped in front of her and slipped my hands around her waist, pressing myself up.