“Yes, sweetheart. You’ll both live a very long time.”“Long enough to see it?” Zuri’s eyelashes were fluttering closed as she settled back ...gainst me, her bottom wriggling to find a comfortable spot.“Oh, yes. Long enough to see your grandchildren a hundred times removed grow up there.”Our children? That was a new thought. But it came late in the evening, after a long and exciting day, and I was tired too. I nuzzled my face gently against Zuri’s black curls and quickly fell asleep to the sound of. With Hayley now sat beside me I call her husband and instruct him to bring her things over to us. He gets out clutching a holdall that I know is filled with the items from The List. As he arrives at the car door he is able to look across at where his wife now sits, the tiny leather skirt unzipped allowing her thighs to spread wide apart and my fingers to discover just how wet her married cunt is. She has been told to look the other way – there is to be no contact between husband and wife,. .limp and uncut. After that I would sneak peaks at him whenever he came in. I had only ever seen one other uncut dick and it was tiny. This guys dick was hard not to look at. It was clean, straight, and swung back and forth when he walked. Eventually, we started working the same job and would get into shower at the same time everyday. We would talk about work mostly, but I would always look down at his dick at least once. He would catch me looking every once and a great while, but we carried on. But once he did, his eyes softened as he remembered, and when we hugged, well, I know I shouldn’t say this but I felt somehow back at home in his arms.”“Wow, Claire!” Ellen exclaimed. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”“I don’t know what you’re thinking, Sis, but I realise now that I hadn’t felt so peaceful and content for a while. Peter and I have been coasting along, and I sort of got used to it. You know how strait-laced he is! It’s like living in the 1950s. He moralises all the.