" Then my left eye came to him. "I'm sorry, you love me more than life itself? Really, you mean that?" "Yes and it's been a minute." He pushed me back...down and resumed his thrusting exercise. His cock went all the way out and then back in again at a slow, but pleasurable speed. Then her knees stood on the floor as she inched towards him. My neck turned and I got an eyeful as his thrusts shrunk. "I really missed you, Jake. I thought with that big cock, you'd find someone that would wanna marry. ..not this time. Let him get his own...The car moved forward...jerkily at first... and I take you deeply into mythroat...relishing your taste... devouring you as I nestle between yourquivering thighs.Your right hand reaches down to stroke my hair, still bound softly atop myhead. "Sarah...we can't," you murmur, but your hand, sliding down to graspthe back of my neck says otherwise.I feel your fingers diving into my coiffure...urging me againstyou...stiffening with restraint. A hairpin? You give. Typical. Suzanne must be watching me on video from the basement. She did mention when we were done talking about my school problems that she was going to try to keep me honest about studying today. I guess this is the start of her campaign.He nodded, then went back to the phone. "Never mind the interruption. Where were we? Oh yes: What to do about Heather?"Simone gamely replied, "Well, we need to punish her badly, and I have just the thing. You know how jealous she gets. Well, what could make. " Here's the B&B!"We went in, greeted our host, were shown our room and bath and were given a key. We set up our bags and I asked about parking. That set up, we left. Ten minutes later we were home.It was familiar and foreign. It was home, but no longer mine. Everything seemed ambiguous. Five months had brought about major change. Even stranger was meeting Steve, Sarah's current beau, and Alicia, Al's date. Steve was only a bit taller than Sarah and decidedly unathletic. Alicia was an American.