Once they're gone they can blow the whistle with impunity."She wrinkled her mouth. The two teeth vanished then appeared again. "Not . . . necessaril...."There it was again, the threat, and as if that weren't enough she added, "Don't ever force me to do something that we'd both regret, my darling. Duty comes before love."I wondered whether to pursue it, but caution told me that she'd say nothing she didn't intend to, and she'd already done that, and I had nothing to gain by making her. As we dressed, he mentioned that of the three blowjobs he had thus far experienced, mine was definitely the best. Coby left soon after. I was rather concerned about the fallout of our actions, as I sat in my room that afternoon. The following day at school things appeared to be pretty normal, but that afternoon and for several after, Coby did not join me in my home after school. I was disappointed, but not upset. I reasoned that Coby was probably suffering from ‘gay-remorse’ in some or other. Her shoulders were pulled back in perfect posture. Her breasts were proudly thrust forward. Her body leaned confidently forward. Her feet were wide in a strong stance. Randalf’s gaze fell to the ground and an inch of sadness added to the dark bags underneath his eyes that made them look caved in and him appear tired. He walked out of the classroom, the chilly Appalachian air welcoming him. He meandered away from the center square, the noisy cacophony of a hundreds of voices that had been told:. However, she did know that she truly loved this man, maybe more now than before."What are you staring at?" Tim whispered as he opened his eyes and saw her eyes studying his face."My lover and my husband," Janice answered and moved closer to him, pressing her naked body to his and kissing his lips.They kissed and snuggled in the comfortable bed for a long time, whispering sweet nothings. It was more intimate than they had been in years, maybe since their honeymoon. It was strange how much closer.