Abnormal like always, but good overall. How are you two doing with exams coming up?”“We’re doing okay. Stressing a little bit, but mostly we’r... in the books every waking hour.” She was starting to relax at hearing that there was nothing wrong. It was an indication how much things had changed that we both expected conflict when we talked.“Understandable. I don’t want to keep you too long, but I wanted to ask what you were both planning for Christmas. Are you visiting your brother? Is Collie. In fact, as divorces go, Bret and Terry's was about as civilized as you could get ... all except for the car that is. It was a 1960 Continental Mark V Town Car. Bret saw it sitting in the back of an old farm house while driving through Indiana one day. It was just like the one his dad had when he was a kid. Normally he wasn't a classic car kind of guy, but there was something about it.Bret stopped to talk to the farmer. He told the old gray haired man in bib overalls he'd be happy to remove. ” Ruthie looks at her as she realises I’ve given her mother pleasure for calling me Master.Looking down at them I say, “You must have the sauce. But you needn’t have it on the sandwich as you can suck it from the source if you want.” They look at me, Ruthie glares as Ruthann nods yes. “But before you can eat you must have a piss. I see you need to go, so hurry up. Oh, the latest web statistics shows that over twelve thousand members from your home town are watching you right now. And over. You retreat, I stifle a moan. I’m sure you can see the wet spot forming on my panties. You casually reach over, unbutton my shirt, expose my breasts. I hear someone in the hall outside the office, but you seem unconcerned. You lean in and suck one nipple into your wet, warm mouth. My nipples harden painfully, my pussy clenches, I feel myself getting wetter. I want to ask you to punish the other one, but I hesitate. I fear what you would think of me. In time you move to the other one, biting me,.