I doubt that she’s in any serious trouble. Pretty much the only thing you could do is call your «padrone» and see what he wants to do.”“I figu...ed. I really don’t want to bother him with this. Do you think that there’ll be any backlash that would affect me?”“I doubt it. If there is, I’ll hear about it because you’re technically on my crew, even though you’re not under my command because of the way your «padrone» arranged things. I take it everything is OK with the union shops?”“It is. I’ve done. She often complained that I should have started fucking her as soon as I was buried inside, but I enjoyed the feel as she worked her muscles on my cock, but of course the most enjoyment comes from the movement so gradually I was doing what every man since Adam has done to his Eve or his “Bum Buddy” and began to move in and out in and out in the reproductive ballet all lovers perform to conceive c***dren or not. In those heady days of youth my stamina was strong and I could fuck for a good. They exchanged massages, talked about health issues. Guys pulled 2 big packages of condoms from a bag they brought. Ladies asked to look at them, wife asked what should we do with these? Ladies all looked at the fire. Wife walked over to the fire, put both boxes into the raging inferno. Tom said what are we going to do now? Wives said lie down boys, started to massage the young black men, discreetly asked about any health concerns, were very satisfied, no diabetes, std's and such. Ladies then. The only thing I did work-wise was to check the fence cams at Rochester to make sure there were no problems.Monday morning I drove my armored Suburban to KCC. I was going to meet with Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles after I looked things over. I had been gone 8 weeks and I was sure my desk was piled full.Patti had it separated into piles and there was no junk mail to go through. The things that had been opened had sticky notes with the action she had taken. We had a discussion before I left and I.