”“No … seriously, though, they did and they would like to meet, again.”“The Rojas’ place? They are quitting? I guess their old enough … ...heir c***dren don’t have any interest?”“Aha … okay … yeah, thanks. We’ll talk.”She reseated herself at the table. Took a couple bites of her meal, looked up at the expectant gazes and summarized the conversation. “Obviously, that was my mom. A neighboring ranch is a family our family has known for years. They are quitting and their c***dren have no interest in. I wondered how big the jury would be. Cindy was shaking and I caught her in my arms and hugged her. She laid her head against my chest and I talked her through deep breathing so we could both calm our nerves.“It’s just like any other performance,” I whispered. “We do our best and we let the music take us where it will. I’ll be there for you, Cindy. We’re in this together.”“Thank you, Jacob,” she finally sighed. “I love you.”Well, shit. Now I’m nervous. She’d never made that an explicit. Do you understand me sissy?’ You nod wretchedly and your sobbing continues. I look down at you consideringly. ‘From now on sissy, you will call me ‘Sir’ each and every time you address me.’ I say, ‘do you understand, wimp?’ ‘Yes sir,’ You whisper. I smile with satisfaction and look down at you enjoying the delicious sensations from my prick as you continue to expertly wank me. I press you a little harder. ‘Now wimp,’ I ask, ‘do you mind if I fuck your sexy little slut of a wife?’ There is. "After Christine left I wouldn't see anyone else until later that morning, when I went to talk to Karen, where I found her laying on her side underneath the covers of her bed, though still awake as her eyes were clearly open."You alright now Karen?" I'm fine, yeah. A little sore is all." Tired?" No, not really. Just bored I guess, and maybe a little humiliated, after being busted like that." Hmm, me too. For a minute there I was sure we were dead." Yeah, I almost wish that I was." Anyone else.