She tells it like it is.She was still talking: “You used to be so placid – nothing ever irked you. Even when things went wrong at the office, you ...eemed to glide through it all. But Caleb, this last year–”“Yes.” I didn’t need to elaborate, after all she’d been with me through it all, and it wasn’t over yet.“And I thought about us,” I continued, and stopped.“And?”“The usual thoughts. Are you still happy with things as they are? Just jogging along?”She sighed with exasperation, “Are you?”“Yes,. The thought of forcibly fucking her made my cock stir. But there was no chance of that today, after what was an enjoyable couple of hours chatting and getting along nicely, she made her excuses and left. Before leaving she promised she would be in touch again, but made me swear I'd never try to contact her first, and that she had to initiate contact, and then only by text. I must never call her or try to find her at work. I swore I wouldn't and when she'd gone made my way back to the car and. "Hi Uncle John," I said."Hey Rick," he said back. He turned to face us and looked at Heidi. She paled quickly and then looked at me."Your Uncle is the frigging Sheriff?" she asked."And it's a good thing too," said Uncle John. "We found the bag of weed in your luggage, miss." It's not mine," she blurted out. "I was just holding it for a friend. And I kind of have a Marijuana license. You know I have a card for it ... sort of. I get these headaches when my glaucoma acts up during my period. She poked the head, (If I had not just ejaculated I would have then) my cock jumped and Cat dropped it. “What happened”?“You did that honey, it's reacting to your touch. Touch it again, it's alright ”. Picking it up with two fingers she examined it more closely. “Use your hand to hold me, like this”. I wrapped her small fingers around my cock. This time when it jumped she held on. “Move your hand up and down”. Cat obliged, and again I was glad for my recent ejaculation. “Look, it's getting.