" Sorry," Yakhir bowed from the waist. "Where's mom?" She decided to work a double shift at the hospital," Janina explained.Yakhir was puzzled, "she's...never done that before." She's never been a widow before, either," Janina retorted. "Get it?" Got it: she wants to stay busy," he flipped back. "Is there anything left for dinner? I lost track of time and forgot to eat." I think there is some lamb-shish and eggplant salad. Come, I'll sit with you while you eat."Janina watched her brother plow. I did sleep, a wonderful sleep, with wonderful dreams. I dreamt of being loved, of being held, and being secure and supported. I woke in the morning refreshed and energized. Nick was gone, the house quiet, but for Harley sitting at the patio door, his tail wagging at my appearance. Nick had the yard setup for him. A shaded spot next to the garage and a swinging door in the wall for the hot days. Inside the garage was a spot that was cooler, even on the hottest days. One corner of the back was. At first, I thought my pussy would tear apart as he buried his cock as deep as it would go. It felt like it was going to come out my mouth. Then he slowly slid it back out, most of the way. The two of us moan. I rose up just watching that huge black dick slid in and out of my pussy. It hurt but it felt so good, it was rubbing up against every pleasurable point in my pussy. "I was right Katie; you have the best pussy ever, tight, wet. I'm gonna love interviewing...fucking you." My eyes. The room was a nice large one. Though not a suite, it had a large bathroom and walk-in closet. The bed was a double, comfortable and freshly made. Steve thought that Dorothy would like it, and feel comfortable there, which was very important to the plan. At eleven forty-five, Louise knocked on the door and was admitted. She came to check on the preparations, and wish them well. She was nervous, but under control. There were serious repercussions to be dealt with if this plan should fail, or if.