Good luck, honey! I love you, MomAs soon as he finished reading the note, it happened. The heat ratemonitor dropped it's usual, "beep...beep...beep." ...or a new"beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep"Immediately doctors rushed in and attempted to resuscitate the patient,but to no avail."We lost him," said one doctor.It was in a state of shock that Joe was taken home by two cops. Joewalked in through the door of the house that used to belong to hismother, and now was his. Another note was. “That’s it, bitch. Milk my cock with your ass. Work your asshole, Sylvia, ohhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhh!” He moved his hands back down and wrapped them around her waist. No longer able to hold back, he pushed the remaining bit of cock into her ass with a powerful thrust.A grunt burst from Sylvia’s throat. Extreme pleasure rippled out from her stuffed asshole. The waves rolled over her cunt and were amplified. Together, her pussy and asshole tingled with lust. The pulses of goodness rushed throughout. When we get back to the flat I first offer her a drink and she accepts. So we sit down and start talking generally about how we thought the funeral went and all that. Then she complains that her feet are aching and if I could give them a massage Being a guy with a major foot fetish I accepted with no qualms at all. After around five minutes she starts giving some low moans and saying that it feels really nice She then out of no where says "the way your rubbing my feet are making me horny" . Subject to what Mrs. Wong could tell me tomorrow, the Friday meeting was going to be a serious affair and I was going to have to give both Jeannie and Charlie a "heads up." I wanted their contribution. Good ideas can come from any direction, I'd found. Neither the girls nor I had much of a foundation in the business, but it was ours and I was sure they didn't want to see it fail.When I got back to the house, I briefed Jeannie on my meeting and I could see the look of concern on her face. She.