"Properly chastised, I chopped the rest of the cord wood and went off into the city on my rounds. Now I added a question about her husband to my list ...nd soon found that she had married one of the best minds, biggest manipulators and busiest lotharios in Torydom. He, I was told, was a thinker and planner for the occupation and the Howe brothers as well as procurer of services, women and supplies, a betrayer of friends, and, I was also told, he was a skimmer, a whoremaster and keeper of. 3-liter V8 that put out 300-horsepower, it could run with the Mercedes SL 500 and Jaguar XK8. It was a classy luxury car for two people dressed to the nines, and with our new wardrobes, how could we resist? She drove it off a showroom floor. I figured I wouldn't have as much fun when it came time for me to shop for my own car.I missed Sandy, but the ache was bearable, not like the nearly overwhelming sense of loss I'd harbored before our reunion. I'd see her again in a few days when I flew to. I burned her vest in front of them.We had a nice long talk. Long for them.I grabbed an expensive pair of Oakley sunglasses off a wobbly end table as I walked out and Brian actually tried to object, albeit weakly.“Hey, take the cunt, but those are mine.”I stopped and looked at him. “Sorry ‘Cooler’ – do these guys know you got the nickname because you repaired air conditioning in the Army? – I’m taking them for Anne to wear. I don’t want anyone to think I’m the kind of little shit that would hit. This was the scene that my aunt witnessed as she nonchalantly waltzed into the room, obviously being asked to check on my wellbeing during my mothers absence. She did a double take, gasped, smiled and as it turned into a broad grin advanced to the side of the bed as I tried in vain to cover my embarrassment with a sheet. She flicked it to one side and surveyed my predicament, saying it looked like I needed some help. I was in heaven as she took my cock to hand, making sure the foreskin was.