I wasn't surprised when she joined me in the shower a few minutes later. We didn't waste any time, but cleaned ourselves and got out and got dressed.W... finished breakfast and were checking out by seven-thirty. The shuttle picked us up at a quarter before eight and we were at the airport by eight. I had shipped the pistol and ammunition to Eastport by mail to myself at General Delivery. I didn't want the hassle of trying to send it through the baggage system at the airport.It was a tiring day of. Of all people. What was happening to me? I got up and checked the schedule for the arriving flights. The plane was on time. I walked back and forth. The excitement was getting to be too much. I told myself to settle down. I knew from experience that the reunion would come soon enough.I thought back on the strange occurrence I had experienced the previous afternoon. I had gone into work early and had been able to complete a good portion of my assignments for the day. I had left mid-afternoon in. I came hard in her mouth and she accepted it and swallowed every drop. Arty put Elizabeth on all fours on the lounge chair and was finishing her off when I heard a noise behind me. It was my wife Arlene. Just then my son Arty gave Elisabeth a full creampie in her pussy. Elisabeth laid on her back on the lounge chair and without saying a word my wife Arlene climb up on the lounge chair and began to eat the cum out of Elisabeth’s pussy. When Arlene finished cleaning Elisabeth up, she turns to me. "Morning, Peter! Are you ready for the usual? Which arm would you prefertoday?" The left, this morning, I think. If you don't mind."I was trying to keep the number of punctures fairly even rather thanalways attacking one vein. It was also part of a ritual which kept mefrom getting too het up about the whole thing. In went the needlefollowed by the pop of several vacuum sample tubes as she took her dailyoffering. Needle out and cotton wool dressing in place. All part of theritual.The next bit.