He usually isn't like this but hey a good time is a good time."What's your good time, hon? ;)" I replied to him. I knew exactly what he meant. "Are yo... busy tonight, Lyn?" He asked me."Not really. I was just planning on watching TV until I passed out." I told him. "Mind if I drop by when I get off work, babe?" "Not at all. I'm looking forward to the good time. ;)" What will I do with him? My fantasies of me with him drove me crazy all afternoon until he came over. It's always different. One day. One more than one occasion, Kinsey had admitted to having a long term lesbian relationship with a female student and Jenna had agreed to keep that a secret. In fact, Jenna spent countless nights masturbating to that very image."She's a dear friend of mine," Jenna said."I know. But I've heard everything. She's flexible with grading too, I hear."Jenna internally debated how much she was willing to reveal to her son. In the end, she didn't want to divulge any information about Professor Kinsey.. Things couldn't have been much worse at the Granville Residence. Not only was Annette absent when I arrived, so was her mother. I'd counted on Annette's Mom to be an ameliorating influence on Marty.But it was just gonna be me and Marty.Annette's stuff was all neatly boxed and sitting in a pile in the foyer, ready for loading. Her Dad was the designated loader.Annette, he said, would be along shortly. She was running last-minute errands and saying goodbye to her grandmother.Columbus was -- like. You both will do what I tell you. Now get on the ground, in front of my chair. What yours is mine. Get on your knees. Stick out your tongue. Look at your wife used pussy. She is dripping her juices and my load all of your chair. I'm going to take my new sex slave upstairs to your room. I'm not done fucking her, just yet. Clean off this chair with your tongue. Then move it to my house. The front door is open. Then come back here. Do you understand Frank??? Do what I say. Maybe.