Mrs. Grafton answered and said her husband had gone to the store with their daughters and would be back shortly.Bobby knew she had been drinking ... s...e was slurring her words.“I just called to tell him that Mom said she’ll be a chaperone on our field trip.”“That’s great, Margaret and I used to be in the PTA together. It’s been so long, is she still just as sexy and good looking, as she was back then?”“Yes, she is, and I remember you too, Ms. Grafton. I was a kid, but I thought you were the. They were written off as ‘unwinnable’ for us, but you came up with a winning plan. Barely a day goes by without Paul asking out loud ‘What would Will Morris recommend?’. You know he’s got a huge ego, and it’s a battle to get him to listen to what anyone else would say to him, but he takes your advice without question. Look at New South Wales, you helped Bob Carr win government there after the debacle when Neville Wran retired. Somehow, you’ve been able to defuse the power of the New South Wales. So to his place it was, nice two story affair with a garageunderneath and what appeared to be a finished room off tothe side of the garage. He again got out first and camearound and opened my door and let me out. Holding his handout for mine and helping me to my feet. I got out andfollowed him up the stairs to his kitchen and leaned upagainst the bar while he opened a bottle of wine, andpoured two glasses. He offered me one and asked would Imind sitting a moment while he went and got those. 'Lucky bastard, she swallows, too.' As her pussy stopped contracting and her moans subsided, I couldn't resist one last treat for myself. I slid my tongue up from her pussy and into the crack of her delightful ass, and began to tongue her pink little asshole. She gasped, and said to her husband, "Oh, god, now he's licking my ass." She didn't sound unhappy, just pleasantly surprised. My neck was beginning to hurt, so after giving her firm little butt a couple of gentle love bites, I sat back up.