Kane returned home. I knew he’d appreciate it. He always goes above and beyond to make me the happiest little girl on the planet; the least I could ...o was keep his house in order.I was in the bedroom putting new sheets on the bed when my phone rang. I made a dash to where it was and immediately picked it up.“Hi!”“Hey!”God, his voice. Even through the phone, it makes me wet.“How are you?”“I’m good. What are you up to?”“Cleaning. I’m making sure the house is nice and tidy for when you return. ‘Shit . . .’ I murmured not wanting to stop this flirting with him. I then turned back to the sink, so I could finish the dishes, with Sly at my side, helping me. Later That Night I tossed and turned on my big lonely bed, thinking about him. No, both of them. Sylar and Sly. They’re so different and yet the same. Who the hell is Sylar? If he does not show me who he is soon, I might be falling for Sly, and it might be already too late. ‘Ugh!’ I cried in frustration, closing my eyes tightly in. Now let’s fuck the eyeballs out of these two Bimbos!’ Dave stood up, dropped his towel on the floor, crawled up on the other bed and dove between Debbie’s legs with his face. I watched the singer ease across the bed toward me and reach for the zipper on my pants. Within seconds, I was balls deep in her throat. This chick was a true talent with her mouth. I stared down at the top of her head as she screwed her face completely into my hairy belly. Dave flipped Debbie over and entered her from. ?I walked around to the night table and picked up the tube of KY jelly and Wendy’s favorite anal dildo. Then I joined my wife on the bed, lying beside her, stroking the insides of her soft thighs. I worked the hem of her white dress up over her thighs. Then I slipped an arm under her back and easily lifted her petite body up, pulling the dress over her waist, exposing her completely. ?No dignity for the dead,? I said, smiling down at her. Her composed features almost made it look like she was.