I couldn’t seem to get enough of her, and we made love at least four times that my lust sated brain could remember.She had gotten up at least once i... the night to check on the flock. We made love again when she came back this time she wanted to fuck me, so I changed for her. That was the third explosion that I remembered.A rowdy chorus of birds woke us at dawn, and I found myself climbing over Ryka again. When my cock sunk deep into her tight wetness, I sighed. She giggled and clamped her. “He will be here later today, so…. We shall see.” I said.She smiled.“Ms. Wallace’s office.” She said answering her Bluetooth and walking out. I hopped out my black Tesla S and walked into the Buckhead Italian restaurant. As usual, the men outside stopped and took notice. I don’t care what society said, I haven’t met a straight man alive who didn’t appreciate my curves. I was a secure plus size woman. I had my mother’s booty, the round pillow-type kind. The kind grown men fell asleep on, sucking. ”I shrugged. My relative wealth was still a source of embarrassment to me when confronted by people who knew about it.“Actually,” I said, “it’s a kind offer and all, but I’d rather not. It’s not you, it’s...” I gestured to the headstone. “This is one thing, but I don’t think I’m ready to go back to the house.”She nodded. “Yeah. Sorry. I should have realised.”“And besides, have you ever had breakfast at my sister’s place? I did pretty much every day over the Christmas holidays. It’s. “Yeah. Right now I’m worried about those two kids. I’m afraid that I’ve fallen for them.”“I understand, so I’ll make this short sweet and to the point. I want you to come back to us. I’ve spoken to the owner of XYZ and we have agreed on some terms.”With that he slid a folded piece of paper across the desk to me and smiled.“This is our final and top offer. If you want to negotiate, it will be for a lower situation. I’ll leave you with Bobby and hope to hear from you very soon.”Mr. Bowen stood.