And my honey bun had one too, it seems, because he was pulling on himself all the while he was watching me rolling and writhing and bucking and crying...out with my mouth stuffed and my bottom crammed. I found out when I saw a little of his cum on my nightie later, and asked him about it. It was very dear, you know, that we both came together that first time for me. I've never forgotten!You know, your cuticles have been neglected terribly. But you have long fingers,and I'm going to attach some. I waited another twenty minutes, then followed Roland out to breakfast. I let him settle in before I went inside to sit at the counter near him. The restaurant was busy but not slammed so I noticed that he took an interest in me. I'm pretty sure that by then my face looked like hell. If he hadn't take an interest in me and wanted to help me, I had taken the beating for nothing. It hadn't been part of the plan but now that I wore the punch face I planned to use it.I sat on the uncomfortable bar. I thought Lee was going to cum right there on his seat as he checked out my legs. I knew I was showing plenty of thigh to his eyes at that moment. The bar tender passed me my drink and I started sipping as I glanced toward the front door.I wondered where Fred was. Lee and I started talking. He asked me all the typical questions. I wasn't wearing my wedding rings at the time. I knew Lee checked that out as soon as he laid eyes on me. I told him I was single. I figured I might as well have a. I'd hidden it in the drawer. I put the notebook to one side, studyingthe envelope from the safety of my chair. It seemed innocuous enough,lying in the cradle of my drawer. Just an office mailer, the typepeople used everyday. Only this one was stamped with the words "FOREYES ONLY".Had Walter been a spy? That's the kind of thing "FOR EYES ONLY"conjured in my mind. If this really was top secret stuff, I could getin serious trouble for having it in my room. So what were my parentsdoing with.