She hugged him and they kissed with no regard for my presence. I went upstairs to my room without finding out why Ed had gone with Stew to look at bui...ding sites.Over the next few days I took two of Beverly's telephone calls and Jen helped me dodge the other two by saying I was out, lying really. Heavy rains forced us to take Tuesday off and since Jen was at work, I was forced to take Beverly's call."I'm off for the holiday and have some questions. When can you be here?" she asked.Ed let me. Larry was stroking his huge shaft watching me, his cock slowly becoming straighter and harder, my eyes glued to his every movement. My need was becoming insurmountable, and a crazy idea popped into my 11yo brain. I waved at Larry to wait and that I would be right back. I grabbed the pair of gym shorts from the floor, pulled them up my legs and over my girlish hips, quietly opened my door and slipped out into the hall. I could hear my father snoring, and I hoped Mom was also alseep as I stole. “And 13% alcohol.”I sat down on the beds facing the two women as we sipped our wine, and emptied our plates, going back for seconds. We talked about work: our prospects for a new job, the surprisingly generous severance package, the messages from others in the firm also terminated. Our eating slowed.When I opened the second bottle of wine, the Cabernet Sauvignon Napa Altrgracia, no one thought anything of the price. None of us had ever paid more than $20 for a bottle of wine. We got giddy. We. “I prefer to call it ‘opportunity’! As in, I have the opportunity to marry a beautiful, sexy, faithful Russian girl!”“Very wise words, husband!” she said with a soft laugh.“And make babies with her,” I continued. “After sufficient practice.”Elizaveta stepped as close as she dared, given I was in my cassock.“Day and night for two weeks?” she whispered sexily.“Absolutely!” I replied.“Elizaveta?” her mom called. “We’re going home.”“You should go,” I said. “I have to talk to Father and possibly to.