He nodded, “then done.”I reminded Sarah how I wanted the arm cast and then moved off. When we were out of earshot the Legate remarked, “you are ...ontagious. How much do you want for the apprentice fee?”I laughed, “it is free.”The legate insisted, “I should give you something.”I stopped and looked at him, “I will not take money for helping someone.”I remembered all the scholarships and gifts that had paid for my own schooling. The Legate looked at me and then smiled, it was not a smile I expected. He made a separate copy of that conversation before continuing to listen to the telephone conversations after that one. There was nothing else of any interest to him. Once he listened to Linda's call a second time to make sure that his copy of it was good, he deleted all of the rest of the telephone recordings.It had been over a week since he'd seen the video evidence of his wife's betrayal, and he had perhaps become a little complacent with the memories he had of watching excerpts of that. My wife was who I really loved."Rosalia, maybe we shouldn't..." I started to say, but she thrust her hips downwards, impaling herself on my cock then dropped her head in my chest and started crying. I held her head as she cried."Oh god, that hurt so much!" She cried."It's alright, it'll feel better soon." I assured her. I could feel her pussy adjusting to my size. I'm pretty thick and pretty long too. Several sessions with a pump makes sure of that. Even though she was in pain, her pussy was. As he cut the girl's hair and styled it, he told Kathy that Kris and Kimmie were well known on all the movie lots. She learned that, like Ali, the girls used to hang out with the stunt people, preferring their company to that of the actors and directors.Henry also told her that Kim's ability with motor vehicles had become famous among the stunt fraternity — so much so, that it was not uncommon, when a particularly demanding stunt involving a motor vehicle was concerned, to have a contract.