She needed to do no more. He quietly went to the kitchen where he checked on the potatoes and waited for the women to do whatever they had to.Samantha...continued to sit with her arm round Veronica's shoulders as she sobbed. At length she felt compelled to speak."We don't hold it against you, Veronica," she said softly. "Please don't think we do."That caused an increase in crying again."What ... I did ... was ... unforgivable." No, love. Understandable."Veronica looked up, her eyes pleading."I. All in all, life sucks.The day started off like any other. I strolled into work to check the court schedule. The day editor, Sue, flagged me over.Sue was a short redhead with a petite body and legs to die for. She was an older woman, but she hid her age well. I still find it hard to believe she has a teenage son."This woman keeps calling for you," she said. "She won't leave her name or number, she just keeps asking for 'the guy who does the police reports.'"I got so sick of her calling that I. Faster and faster but with less rhythm she kept fucking me until she slammed her hips down and bit into my shoulder. She shuddered several times moaning as she did so. She rolled off of me her chest heaving. I leaned over and kissed her grabbing her tit and pinching her nipple. She opened her legs and I slid in between them. Her pussy was soaked and I easily slid back into her. She moaned as I thrust every inch into her. I stuck her nipple into my mouth and began to suck while I rapidly thrust. V. and munching on Chee-tos. He grumbled a greeting as she bent over and kissed him on the cheek, that was just his way. Humming off tune to herself, she went into the kitchen to prepare a snack. That was her afternoon ritual: come home, kiss her father hello, get a snack, and go upstairs to do her schoolwork. Not terribly exciting, but it was what she knew. A small chirruping sound greeted her as she walked into the kitchen. It was followed by a loud thump as her cat jumped off the kitchen.