K. with her, as she realized just how much she was missing from the love-making between she and Brad.Enough of her naive outlook on sex survived, howe...er, to question Al. "What about my husband and your wife? Don't you care what they're doing?" "Baby, why should I care, if Brad can take care of that nympho-whore, he's welcome to try, and if so, more power to him. You're the best and sweetest piece of white meat that I've had in a looooong time, and I want only you tonight, and for as many times. I don’t have that—people who care about each other like that. So, my normal, the stuff I was used to up ‘till that point, felt… less and less normal. And more like, I don’t know, like I’m just forced to cohabitate with some unreasonably strict people in charge of me. Who don’t seem to particularly like me.”“So, what, your parents don’t… love you?” Emily said, a little aghast after actually saying it out loud.“I’m sure they do… in their own way. They’re just, you know, different. Not like. I made it big enough to put a chair an a TV in playing some porn I told Zoe the idea an what I'd done she was all up for it. she went to work and later that night when she came home telling me how she been thinking about it all day an was so horny I was glad to hear that. i said to her why don't you go jump in bath shave an that sweet pussy smooth an put something sexy on and I will get it all ready she kissed me an went up stairs as I went into the spare room I sorted out a load of porn to. Some girls are talented, capable of running the world, but too often could also serve as models for Halloween masks." Uh huh. And which am I, in your esteemed professional opinion?" You? Don't you know? You're in that lucky minority that is both beautiful and talented."She blinked. Twice. Then: "Oh." She uncrossed her arms and waved one at the horses, who had moved several feet down from the edge of the trees to graze on the lush grass. "Uh, aren't we supposed to tie their leashes to.