“Incoming, Frank.”“Hi, Miss Boleyn. What’s it been?”“Four years of college ... four years.”“What are you thinking Miss Boleyn,” Fran... said, nodding at Max.“I’ve been in love with Max since the 5th grade ... regardless of his reputation. When I bombed out of Medicine, I was pretty upset. I took this job because it was what I could get without two or three more years of school. One of the first assignments was a little girl feeding a stray cat. Max drove up in his paddy wagon and didn’t arrest. Her silky hairs spread over the pillow over which her head rested. And her eyes were blindfolded.With her hands restrained above her head, this pose caused her already pert apple-sized boobs a beautiful lift and enhanced her small pink nipples. With her narrow waist, flat smooth belly and abdomen, deep oval-shaped navel, very sparsely haired vagina, creamy smooth shapely thighs held wide open by the restraining stirrups.My wife’s legs were folded at her knee and lifted to the stirrups and her. We had a very nice romantic candle lit dinner that lasted well over an hour and a half. Around nine-o-clock Scott asked me if I would like to go into the adjoining bar for a drink and some dancing. I was all smiles and said yes. He escorted me into the bar and we found a small empty table on the edge of the dance floor and sat. We talked for several minutes before the band started to play. Scott stood and extended his hand to me and asked me to dance. I smiled and accepted his hand. We danced. "I can't believe this! You’re my wife!" I shouted."I know and I'm sorry! After feeling how big and thick he was I just couldn’t resist!" she said."What do you mean you felt how big it was? I thought you just saw it?" I asked."I did, but after he took it out he asked if I wanted to touch it. So, I did," She said "And I ended up finishing him off." What the fuck, Renee?!?! How could you do that?" I asked."I couldn’t just leave him hard like that, so I helped relieve him," She confessed, biting.