The thing was, she had a hunch there was more to her bad mood than just the shit-eating grin she’d seen on Melinda’s face when the Chief Boo-Hoo s...id she and Harvey were husband and wife. Debbie was almost certain the real downer was this spot. It was the place Mike kissed her last spring—okay, make that where she kissed him. But he returned the kiss, thank God. Debbie wasn’t sure her battered ego could have taken any more rejection. She’d felt so incredibly crappy that day. When the guy. "I'm sorry, Miss... " the doctor sputtered."Mrs. Jones. Becky Jones. I'm Bob Jones, her husband," I interrupted.The doctor looked stunned. The murmurs started again."Mrs. Jones. I meant nothing derogatory. Can you tell me, did he give any indication of the attack? Did he say anything that might help us?" Oh, oh. Poor Horse. He said real loudly 'Oh, God. I'm coming.' I though he was having an orgasm. I didn't know he meant he was going to Heaven."Becky broke down again, sobbing pitifully.. I fucked her every day, afternoon, evening, and night until theday after you came home, five days later," Shanti replied."So, does she now have a 10" love stick too?" I asked."The morning she left, with an assfull of my cum held in with a buttplug, she flew to New York for the operation. She came back to town aweek ago, and she's fully healed up. Like me, she'll be taking the pillsfor the rest of her life, and will need to find a husband to drain her atleast twice a day." I can't believe you. But later she had pulled a chair so I thought she would get off me. So, even I averted my eyes from her 36C boobs and started getting up. But she had something else in her mind. She pushed me back on the ground using my biceps.“Alex” Jane started “Y are u such a bad boy?”“What? You made me fall down” I defended.“You know that’s not what I’m talking about” She said.“I don’t know what you are talking about. Now get up” I replied firmly as the situation was already becoming awkward.She held my.