He could make it a class action suit and then retire.” I mumbled it of course, since no one could hear.Since I still didn’t have a TV set, ‭ I w...tched some old TV shows on Sunday night. I answered several calls from people returning my earlier calls. In all I hadn’t learned much.About‭ 9PM I heard a car in the gravel drive. I looked out to see Linda pull up beside my Accent. She didn’t have Megan, so that meant Megan was with Linda’s mother overnight. That happened often, or so I had. 'I can't believe it has come to this... you can do this, Sharon, ' she told herself, 'Brad wants me do it... Brenda wants me to do it!... I can see it in her eyes... she's not judging me... just do it and everything will be good!'She slumped down on her left side alongside her son, supporting her weight on her left hand as she reached for his cock. Her hand took control of it and she jacked on it, feeling it harden under her palm."Suck it, Mom... you do it better than anyone," Brad complimented. ’ ‘If I take it out I’ll still owe you one.’ ‘I’d rather have you owe me for the rest of your life rather than cheat me out of one.’ Ellen laughed as she sat up and retrieved her panties. After Joe got his scrubs pulled up Ellen convinced Joe that he should at least consider hiring Marlene. They were going to need help, and could probably use at least two nurses. Joe was still thinking about it the next morning right after he finished doing hospital rounds in the city. ‘Joe Ninehouse?’ A tall. He grimaced at the other stuff still on his desk that still neededhis attention. Atone time he had hoped that his diligent work habitswould have a ripple effect with his subordinates, but that had nothappened.The agenda for the big meeting tomorrow morning still need a last goingover and there was another small envelope that had been placed on hisdesk just minutes before. He gathered it up with the rest so he wouldhave cleared his desk. His staff warily eyed him as he rose, andmethodically.