“Si, si, si,” April replied with a dismissive wave of her hand.She hugged Andy before pulling a face shield down in front of her face, and then we...all heard the ringing out of a hammer and saw the red-hot sparks fly off whatever April hit with the hammer. No one could miss her distinctive giggle. Each time she hit the metal, she giggled. As I moved closer, I saw her use small tongs to take the hunk of deformed metal, move it over the heat, and step on a pedal that turned on the blower to heat. But the truth be told, she was neither happy nor content to leave things as they were. Naive to her own motives, she allowed herself the luxury of liberation. Subtle in its mastery, little did she realize that as a freed slave all she had accomplished was to merely exchanging the bonds of one type of desire for another. Over the years Vera had purposely hidden herself from this longing, especially around him. His last visitation, a thing feared too long to long for, had produced just the right. Back in the house I checked through the papers in the strong box. The title to the van was gone.I got a sinking feeling in my stomach. “Brandy, let me use your computer,” I said. She nodded and I sat down and accessed the company account. It had a total of just over four hundred dollars in it. I checked the personal account. It was empty. So was the savings account. All the money we had in the world was the day’s receipts I deposited on our way home. I had forgotten her name was on the bank. White heels were on her feet and her makeup was juxtaposed to mine. She looked amazing and I was immediately hard again. Now we are yin-and-yang…opposites yet the same in one. Now, Andrea come to me. I walked towards my wife, and when I reached her, she placed me on my knees. She pulled her panties aside and by implication I knew what I needed to do. She tasted like heaven, and I hungrily allowed my tongue to explore her pussy, taking her clit in my mouth and gently applying suction to it.