"What is he telling us, Karen? Is it true? And how can he know?"Mrs. Langholm stuttered a little. In a very weak voice, almost a whisper, she said: "I... is true. It happened just like that. But nobody knows! Alex and I never told anybody." How on Earth have you got such an information? And why do you come here?" Can I sit down? This is going to take some explanation and some time." All right, sit down. But you've better have a good explanation." Mr. and Mrs. Langholm. If I had come to your. .. on the house?" ... Well, if you have any more of that excellent cabernet sauvignon left ... I can probably force myself!"I motioned to Maureen, my regular waitress, who understands my wordless gestures and she soon returned with Leni's drink."You're right about the food, though: most people in Britain are brought up on basic foods. But social habits change over time and every generation seems to be a bit more adventurous than their parents! I don't personally go in for nouvelle cuisine and. I wanted to, but I didn'twant to lose any of my financial independence."So it's agreed", she said as she stood up. I went to correct her, butshe gave me a look that told me that I better know my place. I smiledand nodded at her as she opened her door and went to talk with Brianabout what I had agreed to.I overheard their conversation. Natalie told Brian that she hadhandled the situation with Aida and that I agreed to stay on atparalegals pay. I then heard Brian refer to me as a paralegal.. “Jenn, I'm going to . . .”She growled in her throat, making short strokes and working her tongue. I shot into her mouth while she made noisy slurping sounds. As I finished, she didn't pull away, nor did she continue to suck as she had last time. After a moment she again held my balls in one hand and my softening cock in the other. She licked my balls, and along the shaft and kissing the tip now and then. Soon I was hard as I had ever been. She made another growling sound and suddenly drove.