Speechless. "We will discussthe disrespect later. Go clean up and put on your other black work uniform.Be quick, sissy." She waved her hand as if to d...smiss me.I left. The tears ready to flow. I somehow kept them in.4. Emily Reflects As the door to her bedroom closed, Emily Jackson took a sip of coffee andpondered what had just happened. Part of her could not believe how trulyangry she had become when she saw the unkempt appearance of her husband.She wondered if he was mad at her for treating. Finally deciding she wanted to know more, she took a deep breath then gathered her thoughts before she spoke."So what brings you out here? Do you live around here?" she repeated his questions back to him.Bryce tensed when Anna asked her questions. How does he explain what he was doing out here? How does he tell her the terrifying things he saw? He ran his hands through his hair, sighing heavily."Bryce?" she asked."Yeah," he replied quietly."What are you doing out here? Do you live around here?". .. Taaaake it owwtt!" Pausing for a moment to let her get used to me being inside her, I began to play with her hard little clit with one hand while the other crept up to her hard, little breasts and started to gently squeeze and rub them."Are you OK sweetie? Am I hurting you?" Yanh ... big ... too big," she whined, remaining stiff and still under me as if my cock was nailing her to the floor.Slowly I began to move my cock inside the tight velvety sheath of her pussy, pulling and pushing. Could you possible come and help me?”“Where are you?”“I am about twenty miles south of Monterrey on highway 1, on the coast route. I am at the motel 6, you can’t miss it.”“Gil you already have forgotten, I use to live in that area, I have spent many of nights in that motel. Just hold your pants on, I will be there in two hours, it is going to take me twenty minutes to get ready”“John you are saving my life, I will see you when you get here. Thanks, friend.”As I was hanging up, Judy walked in.