" I can imagine," Monica replied. "How was Trevor? His boss?" Trevor was very keen. I think he would have made a play if Darcywasn?t watching him like...a hawk. Russ was very nice. He also made aninteresting remark."Monica sat straight. "What?" I think he wanted to offer me a job to take care of this new customer.He asked me to send in my resume." What?" Monica almost shouted. "Really?" And what did you say?" Well, Trevor took my number and wanted me to send in my resume. Hegave me his number. In truth, I would have accepted that fate as my punishment; however, I feared that ultimately, my punishment could be much, much worse. Some of you might think this fear of punishment is silly; but I have twelve years of Catholic education where the nuns indoctrinated me into the concept of sin, guilt and punishment. And it was in that context that I viewed the world and my many sins.One day, a few weeks before the holidays, following a failed attempt to get me to climax over the phone, Robert. Della played his body like a fine instrument. First tuning it with soft fingertips, then strumming it with her nails until he shivered in ecstasy. Then she would lay upon him, capturing his cock with her sweet pussy. Slowly at first, then faster, she rose and fell on him. Their fucking was their sustenance, their reason for being. Their love was their reason for staying.They fought like lovers too. They disagreed on minor points and sometimes teased each other about how uninformed they could. It didn’t stop until Ellen started giggling and then had to pee.Ellen went around to pee in four different spots before moving over near the coyote pup. It got all her pee cleaned off, and it kept licking. It knocked Ellen down onto her hands and knees before moving up behind her. The pup didn’t know it was too small and immature to mount Ellen, but that didn’t keep it from trying. One of the others came over to start pulling on the tail of the one trying to mount Ellen.All the coyotes.