I don't need..." JJ, I have a perfectly legitimate reason for being here," Collette interjected. "I'm here to pick up my grandkids and to let you know...the change of plans. If you really don't want to invite your young man to dinner tomorrow, that's up to you. However, it is a family function, and I expect you to be there. If your date goes well, I expect you to invite your guy ... what was his name again?" Caleb Connor," JJ replied, feeling defeated.She knew that she couldn't change the course. I gently started nibbling on it with my teeth while sucking at the same time. Her body swayed, tensed and tightened as her orgasm swept through her. At its peak, I felt her entire body shake and then her knees seemed to weaken and I had to grab her to keep her from falling. I continued to hold onto her until she regained control of her body. Then I stood up, looked down at her, as she isn’t that tall compared to me, picked her up and carried her to my bedroom with Diane falling behind. I gently. I loved the walk back through London Bridge. The whole area is characterised by the raised, ancient trade railway line. It forms rows of tunnels, some abandoned, with grotty, cobbled, dimly lit streets running through them. Round the corner is the Crossbones Graveyard. An Eighteenth Century unconsecrated burial ground for the ‘Winchester Geese.’ Prostitutes that lived, worked and died in these very streets. So much history, it never failed to fill me with a sense of awe. Over the years they. I took this as it was intended – as a joke. I had to agree though that having Jennifer doing the cooking was a treat as she’d become quite a good cook. The guys – and myself of course – were delighted to have fresh bread, still warm from the oven.The other thing that arrived with the work crew that first trip were several boxes of things from Jennifer’s old home. Over the next few days, Jennifer went through the items in the boxes and, as was to be expected, she experienced both sad and happy.