"We both know we can't predict the future. I actually worry more about you changing your mind about things than me." I haven't changed my mind since t...e first day we met!" Meredith said firmly."Yeah," Brock agreed hesitantly, "but that was a fantasy you had. This is reality." And it's better than the fantasy," Meredith cut in. "Look, I think it's sad that men cheat on their wives. I think it's sad that wives cheat on their husbands. But it happens. It happens in sports and it happens with. ‘Oh,’ she grabbed her car keys from the hall stand and handed them to me, ‘could you move it for me, I can’t be seen outside dressed in my robe, what would the neighbours think?’ I detected a note of cynicism in her voice. It felt strange sitting in her little sports car after driving my truck. I parked it out front and reversed my truck up the driveway before returning her keys. My first task was to remove the timber double doors and they stubbornly refused to co-operate. There were several. Tim and Abbie, pleased with how easily this was arranged, say their good-byes. Shaking their hands, the owner smiles warmly at Abbie, and after they leave has a bigger smile on her face. I hope they will appreciate the irony of Grace as a choice, she thinks. From this short interaction with Tim and Abbie, she feels sure they will. After the initial meeting with Grace, she is confident they will approve of her, but only time will tell.By the time Tim and Abbie get home, she is so overjoyed. And moments later, I found myself bent over the couch getting fucked by him also as I continued to fulfill my duties as the squad’s latest free whore. He was rougher and tougher than the rest as he repeatedly slapped my creamy white ass, leaving red handprints over it, pulling my hair and throwing me around in front of the rest. I took the brutal punishment as he used me without mercy or care. When he was done with me, I sat on the ground with my back against the sofa, completely naked with my.