.." You agreed," Brush Cut insisted. Of course, Fred hadn't -- but he hadn't pushed the man away, either -- so now he was stuck with his tacit accepta...ce. He glanced guiltily up at the door, but the window was clear of any observers. "I'll finish you, if you do it," Brush Cut sweetened the deal."Okay," Fred grunted. Kneeling on the floorboards, he moved up close. Brush Cut's cock had been weeping pre-cum on his hand for some time while he jacked it; close up, Fred could smell the stuff, and he. Otherwise, this would a really uncomfortable situation," Ted joked.He got on top of me, and began making love to me. Even though we were in the middle of another interview, I was glad I could just have the man I love most make love to me. Lacy came over to us, and kept the camera on us. I just wanted him to make love to me, but the family had their own questions for us."Rita, do you picture yourself married to Ted for the rest of your lives?" Ben pondered.I looked at him, and looked back at. I wasn’t wistful when I thought about it either, just happy for her. I guess time heals and all that. None of us heard from Anna, and though I didn’t exactly tell people not to tell her where I lived, she never showed up. I wasn’t disappointed in the slightest, just relieved. My first night in the new apartment, I was sitting in my living room fidgeting. Abby hadn’t stayed, though I’d invited her too, because Beth had needed a ride home. So I was by myself when there was the weirdest noise.. I got home that night before Sonya and immediately began to worry about where she was and why she wasn't home yet. I imagined that Tony had asked Sonya to stop for a drink and that she had accepted. I had ignored her all day Sunday and maybe she felt unwanted and turned to Tony for comfort. The agony of waiting was almost too much to bear. Luckily, I only had to wait ten minutes before I heard Sonya's car pulling into the garage.At that moment I realized that I couldn't keep giving Sonya the.