Put in a large container of water. Repeat. Repeat. Thinking to myself: I had better get some good rental income AND good client leads from this.Robert...checked the serving trays. The count was correct, but some of them needed washing. Roberta got that job; I was tasked to dry. In the back of my head, I knew that prep work was a part of any job. Now I was seeing it as it applied to food service.With the early prep done, Roberta drove the van to the serving site, the Practice House. Apparently,. I was more of an observer than a participant because I'm a non-drinker; everybody else was on alcohol and you could see them all loosening up as the evening progressed. Bernie was getting shit-faced because everybody was buying him drinks including a lot of people who knew him, but who were not actually at the table with us. Bernie's wife Maggie was putting away her fair share, but on her it looked good. Maggie got real loose when she drank and it showed up when she was on the dance floor.. "Hi darling" she said as soon as I rang, "I left you to sleep, I think I wore you out last night" I'm ready for more mum, anytime you are" Ooh yes please" she laughed, "Why don't you shower and drive into town, I'll meet you outside the bank in an hour, I'll be through then?" Ok"I needed a shower as well as a coffee, but I was rolling in less than three quarters of an hour and within the hour I pulled up on double yellow lines outside the bank in the high street, I was just about to explain. She acknowledged.In a swift motion, he slid it in with the natural lube there was but only to have the head fully in first. He began slow thrusting. She felt theres resistance inside. Probably her hymen of which she knew. She felt the discomfort coming yet wanted it to be all in her impatiently. At this point, she has already made up her mind. He then positioned himself forward. Having to support on his hands on the bed and his knees apart. He continued shallow thrusting and slowly descends.