But as far as I know, Kathy is straight. She's neverhinted to me that she could be anything else though.* * *I walked by the assistant manager on my ...ay back to produce. "Erin, myshift is over now, but a glass bottle of milk shattered on aisle 15, canyou clean that up? The mop is in the back." Sure thing," I told her."Have a good afternoon," she said walking away.I went to the back, found the mop and bucket and wheeled it to aisle 15.I put out the "Caution wet floor" sign.A female customer. "I'll call her and see if she has come up with anything. Would you mind if I invited her over? She really is a nice person, at heart," Maggie asked hopefully."I'm not angry with her, and any friend of yours, is a friend of mine. Especially with you here, to ride herd on her," I giggled, and then, yawned. "Excuse me! All of a sudden I'm so sleepy!" I can imagine! Why don't you go take a nap and I'll try to hunt you up a bra, and call the doctor. Now scoot, and let Maggie take care of. I realized that by telling Brutus how gentle and loving his father fucked my pink little shit hole Brutus would want to emulate his father.In doing so would give me the anal pleasure I had been longing for, aching for. I sighed out loud as I recalled the feel of Julius’s perfect cock slipping slowly into the recesses of my bowels. Brutus turned and looked up at me and asked if I was ok. Yes my handsome son, I’m more than ok. I ruffled his hair and smiled down at him and said. I’m just thinking. Their breathing increased until they huffed between moans. Oliver leaned down, kissing Holly's neck again. She moaned into his ear. "So what do you think of her?" She asked through sexually fueled moans. "Who? What are you talking about?" Ollie asked, still trying to focus on his thrusts. "Of Sally." Holly moaned seductively. Ollie slowed his thrusts but stayed buried in his wife. He arched himself up to look at her face. "She had a rough day, I feel sorry for her..." Ollie answered, somewhat.