"When I get back its my turn with Rourke ;)" Kate smiled and put her phone down, drifted off into sleep a few minutes later. Kate woke up an hour late... to the hungry grumbling of her empty stomach and upon checking her phone and seeing that it was 1:30 in the afternoon, decided to head down to the kitchen to make herself and Bri some lunch. When she entered the kitchen Brianna was already sitting at the counter with an oven heated pizza sitting in front of her. She had put on her pink dress. He peered with one eye at the clock: conscious of the queue of patients trailing around the block. "There are several different strains of syphilis and they constantly mutate. We've seen it happen with gonorrhoea, influenza, rabies, polio and now it's happened with syphilis. The viruses have mutated faster than the pharmaceutical companies can find an antidote for them." Well, fuck it," said Olive who wasn't sure she understood even a quarter of what the man was saying. "Just scribble something. We where chatting about of Family & her life she was wearing nightly & I could see her whites Boobs. My eyes where always on then we both were very free & use to chat ob all topic & even on sex as after her Marriage she use to live with us for some time. I asked her about her doctor report she told they are still trying as it was Problem from Uncle, she asked me about my G/F as I had many & time passed till night she told why don’t I bring some c.d to watch at 9:00 I went to C.D shop to get. She’d be the most expensive…Shit, what was she thinking? As resentful as she felt, she couldn’t do that to her husband, couldn’t do that to Greg. This was bad enough, wasn’t it? And yet Mr Smith’s cock felt so tempting in her hand. “Maybe another time,” she murmured.Mr Smith refused to be put off, his thumb rubbing her clit. “Think about it. All you have to do is go over there and bend over…”It would be so easy. Just bend over, her hands on the planter’s wall, which looked just the right.