Having her body at my beck and call would certainly make up for her lack of originality. And the best bit was that she wanted it hard and rough. My fa...ourite. None of the lovey dovey shit. She wanted to be fucked in the way that no adoring husband would fuck her. She wanted to be overpowered by a stranger and fucked without any love; just as an object to use and abuse fill with hard cock and hot cum.Miranda clearly had a cruel streak running through her too. By the time I arrived, David was not. ‘would I spit or swallow’ – they both hoped I swallowed; and ‘did I take it up the arse?’ – they both liked that idea. If they had been men I would have found such a conversation offensive, but I was getting aroused, they both talked about a mutual girl(friend) who apparently ‘put out’ locally, so they weren’t virgins or both talking as if they weren’t. By now I had stopped work, straining to hear what was said, I realised I has subconsciously I had unbuttoned my blouse completely and been. I think it kind of scares him a little. That is why I told him to merge with another and replay the emotions he felt while we were making love. I want him to see if they really are emotionless, or if that part has just fallen by the wayside kind of like your people had.”“Oh Bob, you are so wonderful. That is why I love you so much, why we all love you so much, now that you have me hot and bothered, do you want to go back to bed, or just do me right here?”I stood and cleared a section of my desk. Let's see," she continued heading for the closet, "if I've got it figured right, the other side of that hole should be...Ah HAH!"She had found the folding chair and, as my heart sank, she climbed it and put her eye to my peep-hole."Well, well," she said "Front row center for Mom starring in 'Shower Time.' Well," she added, coming back into my room, "what have you got to say for yourself?" Uh, umm, I, ah, was, uh, curious," I stammered."My ass!" she shot back, "you're an oversexed little.