“Is that all Ashley?” “For today, yes. That schedule starts tomorrow, be ready to follow it exactly.” “Exactly? Who plans out their whole�...� never mind, its late, we’ll have plenty of time to rant about it tomorrow, I’m going home,” Rita said heading for the door. “Don’t forget what I said!” Ashley yelled as we went out the door. We got back in the car and drove straight back to the house, we weren’t gonna take any more detours and get called somewhere else again. I went through the cards. "Yeah! Come on naughty boy, come eat mummy's pussy!" As Stan began to lick her wetness, she became even more vocal and more aggressive. When his tongue plucked the right note on her lust strung clit, she moaned out louder; "Oh yeah..... eat my pussy you naughty boy... Mmmmm!" She wrapped her legs around his back in a firm vice grip, while her left hand grabbed his head pushing his face deeper into her crotch while her right hand played with her tits. ‘She tastes so sweet' he thought as he. “You looking at mine?” “Yeah it’s big.” “Want to touch it?” He bit his lower lip and reached for my dick and took a hold of it. I moaned a little bit because his hand felt so good on my dick. He smiled at me and slowly started to stroke it. It felt so good. I laid back and let him work. After about 15 seconds I sat back up and reached for his still hard dick and started to stroke his cock. “Does that feel good?” He asked. “Mmmmhmmm” was all I got out. We stroked each other for a couple of. She was amazed at how good she was at it. Rather, she was amazed at how good her new body was at it. Pounding the pavement was never easier. She started out with the intention of a ten minute run, so that she could figure out her own physical abilities and her stamina. She ended up running a good ten miles in an hour. That meant a six minute mile, which isn’t record worthy. But stack ten of them in a row and it shows a hell of a physical condition. She wondered whether this was going to be her.