We'd made it twice, and I was given a good 'ride em cowgirl' that still took a lot of energy. Then the Cat, drenched and horny, now just laying in the...tub and not doing too much sounded like a really good way to spend the evening. I hoped whoever it was would just take a hint and I wouldn't have to get out of the warm water and the Cat would come cuddle up to me and get into something a little slower than I had a feeling she wanted. The jazz tape I'd put on seemed like a good background, now I. The smell of her filled my head like perfume as I began to lightly kiss her slit. She didn't have much musk to her scent at all. My own pussy didn't smell as much as my mom's did. As previously mentioned, I frequently peeked in on my parents and smelled my mom across the room and her smell was powerful and unmistakably pussy. You could walk into my mom's bedroom ten minutes later and it would still be obvious a woman had been having sex in that room. My own smell was a pleasant musky smell, but. And it was definitely Debra. Janelle said she watched her for a while to be sure. It was definitely her. She didn't go over, because, as Janelle said, what the hell do you say in that situation? She didn't want to get wrapped up in having to keep confidences. You know what Janelle is like over keeping secrets like this. She can't. You know that. It would have blown up her – and my – face."It was a now legendary funny moment, when Janelle had blown a secret birthday party for Jesse four years. At all hours of the day, you could always find Michael sitting in his office behind his desk or walking the floor of his bank greeting customers and/or listening to their comments and/or complaints. In growing and managing his 35 million dollar investment, the money he had received from Little Ralphie, he had amassed a personal fortune of nearly 3 billion dollars. Even after amassing that kind of wealth, he was just as unpretentious, good, and kind now as he was when he was studying priesthood.