C-c-can’t b-b-breeeeeathe!” he cried out in between each stiff, deliberate wheeze. She rushed to him, took him to her, and wrapped her arms around...his head in an effort to comfort and console him. “It’s okay, sweetheart, it’s okay! Mommy’s not upset with you! I love you, Brendon, calm down now. Calm down, baby. Calm down.” Her words were so soft and soothing, a stark contrast to the cacophony of bitter gasps that pushed and pulled between his teeth, and it soothed him. Soon, his breathing. I employed a cook for us all, a maid for us all, and a nanny for the kids. The third floor was mine. Weekdays I was Aileen Reilly, a woman who lived off a trust fund that had been liquidated before I learned to walk, but no one knew that. My brother and my neighbors thought I did charity work. I’d leave the house in a tasteful skirt suit with a briefcase and drive to a small safe house, one of three I kept around the city. There I’d change into my street clothes, lose the glasses and heels, put. He told me that he wanted me to go there for about two weeks, to help get the office opened. As he was telling me this, I had to cross my legs, lest it become obvious that I was getting an erection. See, there’s a user on xHamster that I flirt with sometimes, she goes by “Susie,” and her screenname is soeager2. I really, really want to fuck her, and this is was my opportunity.After we agreed on the dates and other details, I knew that I would have difficulty making it through the day without. "Mike's not home, right now, but he should be back before long. You know my neighbor, Jackie Gravengood, don't you?"Jennifer nodded to Jackie, who had come up to the house while Mark and Mike were running the dogs. "Sure," she said. "We shared a memorable flight last summer. I'm sorry I never had a chance to make it back out, but time just sort of flew by." It does do that," Jackie said. "It seems like that was just a couple of weeks ago." You like coffee?" Kirsten asked. "I was just about to.