It had been a disgusting humiliation for Linda.Linda’s love for Brad had been wounded and she stayed away from him; refocusing on the home-life she�...�d been neglecting recently. Linda needed time for the hurt to healBrad too realised he’d messed up and knew he had to give his sister time to forgive him; although he felt sure she would do before long; after all, they were family.Linda hums along to the radio while washing-up in the kitchen and can hear them both playing boisterously together. IfI'd had a small firework about me I'd have let it off. Where were you?" I, er, uh," Jack floundered. "I, uh, shaved. My legs." So I see," Jennie said, "and very nice too. Are you ready for breakfast?" What do *you* think?"Jennie grinned. "Five minutes?" Make it ten. I'm not sure what to wear." Jack shook his head. "Sorry, I'mtalking nonsense. Ten minutes."In the end it was nearer fifteen. For some reason Jack just couldn't decidewhat to put on. Nothing looked right, and everything he tried on. He sighed deeply and he knew he had to take the next steps, feeling Mr. Sinter’s annoying breath on his neck.He grabbed his phone from the table and used the short dial to reach the main office. He checked the time on his watch and knew it was actually too late to call but he was utterly surprised when the call was answered.“Ruben,” Sindy’s sultry voice sounded in his ear, “I’ve been thinking about you.”His heart was in his mouth as he responded hoarsely, “Hi Sindy, I didn’t expect someone. She slid down his body, her breasts and hair trailing over him in a sweeping caress that made him arch like a cat. At the first touch of her hand against his aching cock, he surged forward in a panic, startled by the hot rush of fluid that trickled out of the tip. The invisible bonds held him down, but he fought regardless. ‘No!’ he breathed in a pleading voice, his eyes squeezed shut. ‘Oh ,my poor priest…’ she purred, her breath caressing his cock in the faintest of touches. ‘So hot and hard.