She knows me. She had a disgusted look on her face."I'm just curious about it," I answered."Don't think about it!" she said. " Please put it out of yo...r mind!" Good old Becky. She ought to have known me well enough to know her warnings would just make me more curious.I wondered all day about the call from Mr. Prescott. I never got it. "He never called," I mentioned to Becky that night. She didn't say anything. Not thank heavens or anything. "You're probably glad," I finally added. I noticed. ..lick, there I was with my face buried betweenthe hairy ass cheeks of a stranger, licking his asshole. Counting eachand every lick. Why? I'll get to that momentarily. First, I want toclear one thing up. He was technically a stranger in that I had nevermet him before but....he was my wife's lover. And that has everythingto do with why I was tongueing his ass. So it's not like I just met astranger and started licking his anus. Well, not exactly.I was licking his ass and counting each lick. " Anne commented, letting the subject drop. She seemed about to say more, but left the room.Randall had not been home to greet her, she was relieved to see. Elaine had been quite quiet upon her return home, merely nodding to Maggie, before returning to her room and closing the door. It was a major change from the highly energetic girl that Maggie had left only a few months ago, and shook Maggie a bit.Now, with Anne working on dinner, and Randall not due back for another hour, Maggie figured it. I am going to his office but before that I have a work” “Wait don’t go let me get you something to drink”She went to the kitchen and got him some snacks to eat and went to kitchen again. Rashmin started to eat the snacks. Niha returned with a glass of fresh juice. She was wearing a sky blue colored sari with grey design along the border and blouse and petticoat of the same color. She came near him and bends to place the glass on the small table. As she bends her pallu slipped and showed some.