These things happen. Now, what was it you were looking for in terms of a painting?” She covers her surprise well. I sweep away the rest of the broke... frame and keep out of sight of the two of them as they move around the gallery. It isn’t until they get around the other side of the middle partition that I feel safe enough to make a dash for the back office with the salvaged print. I close the door behind me and breathe deeply, leaning heavily against the door.“Sophia,” The door behind me budges. The brunette took a long drag from her cigarette, then blew the smokeback out before stating, "I am Morgan McRay. Dr. McRay."There was something about the way that she said it that seemed as thoughshe had expected them to have heard of her. However Lester didn'trecognize the name, and from the expressions on his parent's faces,neither did they."I am the owner of this house," Dr. McRay told them, gesturing to theblonde and continuing, "Rachael tells me that you had a misfortune withyour. " Still trying to salvage the planned surprise she continued, "I tried calling Tuesday after Stan told me about her; Monday was her last day there."Scott felt like he'd been kicked. He didn't say a word, just started walking back to his pickup.Silvia had never seen Scott show that much emotion. Now she was afraid that she might be carrying the joke a bit too far. She called out to him, but it was as though he was in shock. He didn't answer, he didn't stop, he just walked back to his truck, got. Now one ever told me there were more positions than just him on top facing me! But up until that minute, the very idea that I could cum until I couldn’t think any more was totally foreign to me.That was until Chic took me there right after meeting her. I wouldn’t have believed it was possible. And, now, with her fingers driving me higher and higher and her husband hitting me in places I didn’t even know I had, all I could think of was, “Fuck me!” I think I was saying it as that cock simply.