She heard the door below, she let him in, three envelopes, four rent books, he sat, smiled, counted out the cash, normality, Then he said, “look, th...nk this over, every time now your short of some rent… let`s put this on proper basis, I get your body for 1 hour or two each month, to do whatever I want to it, and you don’t pay rent at all it`s simple. No embarrassing phone calls, just a straight and simple business deal” she looked shocked, then ever hopeful of a new job, she said, “I will think. So I usually just look for some quiet spot where I won’t be in nobody’s way.’ Esther paused at his words. The house only had two bedrooms. Hers and the one that had been her son’s. That door was closed. Its walls filled with photographs of him and his college friends. Shelves lining one wall were filled with trophies from his athletic competitions. His clothes still hung in the closet. It was a shrine that she had been unable to clear out. She rarely even went inside, except on the worst of. I thought I would loose the machine several times, thrusting up trying to get more of that wonderful cock inside me. I looked down and noticed light, and then realized that the rod in the machine and the cock were clear and that light was shining down the rod and into the cock, and up into my pussy. What a site in the dim light with pale blue light disappearing into me as my pussy was stretched into a perfect circle. Then I noticed one of my "assistants" filming it up close, thrusting in and. She made her way downstairs, went in to the kitchen, waited for Sharon to look at her and said in a truly sincere tone, meaning every word, “I’m so sorry Sharon. I won’t do it again.” She waited. It didn’t take long. Sharon opened her arms and Wendy fell into them, there were more tears, and Sharon hugged her telling her “it was done now, just be good in future.” “I will” she replied. The hugs continued. Wendy took a deep breath and asked “ no lovemaking hey ?” with a smile. “No.