We’re at the Sheraton up the block. Come by at six. Room 2313. Since you know the area, why don’t you get us reservations at some nice place.Yes, ...ake. All the good places will expect you to wear a coat and tie.Fine. Now go take care of your business.Bacon lurched into motion again. He had stood stock still for about 15 seconds and his guards were getting concerned. He reassured them that all was well. They walked through the lobby, out the door, and into a waiting car.Jake sagged.I think. . and it was the grandest, throbbingest cock I had ever imagined possible.I was ready to come when Marion called his name and told him it was her turn. Blindly, I turned to clutch at her and met thin air. Before I fell, they both took hold of me and brought me to the bed and lay me down. Marion was kneeling over me when I opened my eyes. Her breasts hovered delicately over my face, much smaller than mine, exquisitely shaped and firm, oh so firm. Nipples as hard as blood-red marbles, their tips. I sat down at the island as she got up and poured me a cup of coffee.Michelle kissed my cheek as she told me good morning sitting my coffee in front of me. I asked her if she hadn’t gotten up last night. She told me no. I had no reason not to believe her so I let it go.We sat there having coffee and talking. It was mostly about John and how he was spoiling us both. We also talked about the new school she was about to attend. I asked her if she was scared?Michelle smile as she replied, “Hell no. Laughing and crying all at the same time. Luckily the lads thought I was gutted he was a goner. They didn’t blame me for running, he brought trouble on all of us because he was so out of control. I was his widow so they brought me the bike and treated me with respect.’ The HOG sat in the sunny café looking like he was going to cry his eyes out. But at least he hadn’t opened up the briefcase. ‘Drink up,’ I urged him. Mechanically the HOG sipped at his cup. Then he looked at it as if he was.