”Kate and I didn’t move immediately. She was working her hips back and forth, her breasts jiggling. I had to touch them. I tried to capture a nipp...e in my mouth, but Kate shifted into overdrive. She pumped up and down on me so fast I was over the edge before I knew it. Two more strokes and she whined out her own climax, falling on top of me.“I could not have gone the evening without that!” she exclaimed.We laughed and spun out of bed to shower the oil off our skin and make our hair behave.. First she had bought an auction lot she had no interest in and now the most valuable relic from the dig was in her pocket like a discarded candy wrapper.Joyce turned and instead of heading back to the lounge as originally intended she walked to her study and logged on to her PC. After half an hours surfing she felt much more reassured on the dementia score, it was pretty unlikely at her age. She had booked her self into this week's well-woman clinic on Thursday; a check up seemed a reasonable. I nodded, and got up. “You doing okay, Jude?” I said. Sure we were estranged, but I was still fond of Judy. Sure other men and women were tapping that ass, but I understood that change was part of the game. She nodded back at me. “I’m doing great,” she said. “You take care of yourself now. Drink some water while you’re up.” I smiled and rubbed her shoulder. It was a sign to show that we were friends and would always watch out for each other, even though the marriage was a joke. She understood. And I was willing to help them out.The winter of 1978/79 was miserable. December 1978 through March 1979 set record lows daily. Heavy snows and power outages isolated ranches and communities throughout the central plains for days at a time. Pipes burst, properly antifreezed engines cracked, water wells and pumps in heated basements froze. Cattle froze to death standing. Cars had to be started hourly or they didn’t start until March. My Dodge was so tall off the ground that I could sit up under.