" Jack handed Staci a pen and small post it note. She quickly scribbled a number on it and handed it back to him."Do me a favor and don't give that ou... to anyone. It's bad enough that miss priss here gave it to all the girls on campus. God, now I have to deal with the bitchy phone calls about stealing their boyfriends..." I'll guard it with my life, and only post it in the men's room as a last resort."Staci rolled her eyes at him and turned to leave. Jack caught her arm as she turned."Hey, are. She wentwith the reduced size reluctantly. While they set, she stood back andscrutinized her semiconscious husband and marveled at how lifelike theforms looked with their extra-large perky nipples. She giggled toherself, the breasts moved and wobbled slightly as be breathed just likethe real things.Then came the object Beth was really looking forward too. A steel bonedtraining corset. The best foundation garment money could buy. Bethopened the suitcase and withdrew a vintage satin under. Before that we changed the place and went into the hall. She started by licking my cock’s tip and nothing could stop her from blowing me.We continued the same procedure for 30 minutes and were exhausted. After that, within 10 minutes we were back into form. I started off by fingering her and make her moan. She started scolding me “YOU MOTHERFUCKER, BLOW ME UP YESSSSSS.STOP AND I WILL KILL YOU” I was enjoying all that. And finally, she couldn’t control her urge and begged me “NANNU DENGARA NA. ”Zoey said, “We’d figure out some other end-of-week milestone the next week – maybe external framing and roofing complete.”“That’d be friggin’ amazing if you got that kind of response. What would your ‘bonus’ be?”Zoey laughed, “Maybe a little hands on, or a lap dance on the backhoe, or if they were really good a handjob or blowjob. We’ll have to think about how to pace things through the construction, maybe ending in a big fuck fest when the house is done.”Bob laughed, “Knock yourself out. Are.