When they didn’t get any takers they tried to drive a wedge between me and the villagers because of my gender. That backfired spectacularly: the who...e village rallied round in my support. Attendances are now back to what they should be and I’m fully accepted here.”“I’m glad you’re doing well, but I suppose the journalists will be swarming around again today.”“No, the whole village has kept the date of the funeral strictly secret. Obviously you’re an exception. And so is a young lad representing. You guys want something to eat before they get here?"Dex had moved into the room and was looking over the furniture. "Nah, we ate before we left the house." Well, there's a fridge full of sandwich fixings if you get hungry. Help yourself." Abigail wiped her hands on a dish towel. "Where's your wife?" She dropped us off and then took the rugrats to her mother's. She'll be along shortly."Abigail watched the stocky blonde guy test the weight of the sofa. He was a few years older than Tammy, so he. Her lips twitched into a smile as she saw Heather bring up the rear."Hi," was all Diane could think of to say."Everything all right, dear?" Janet asked. "You look rather relieved to see us."Before Diane could answer, Heather stepped up to her, gave her a quick hug, and whispered the words "she's okay." Diane uttered another quick, relieved sigh before she spoke again. "The roads are still icy and all that." It was fine. Did you stir the stew for me?" Janet asked as she walked down the hall. "Now the other one, hard." I hear her breathing speed up as she shifts again so I can reach the other side, licking and nibbling in the the way that I know that she loves so much. Her fingers continue to move upward on my leg slowly, and as I try to inhale her nipple into my throat, I feel her other hand on my neck, pressing me into her chest.Suddenly, she stops and pulls back, panting gently. "Too fast," she giggles. "If I keep this up, I'm going to have to fuck your brains out way too fast,.