I’m not getting younger. I don’t need to vindicate Wilton or prove his thesis. I simply need to know what he knew.”“I see. What next?”“Cha...pagne?”Once outside the restaurant, Rebecca began walking around Monument Circle at the center of town. Wesley caught up with her and began to chastise her for leaving the table.“It was far less rude than to let you sit there and insult people who have just made you the offer of a lifetime. Why can’t you just admit that you were wrong for a change and accept. Leigh started pushing her ass back, trying to get the rest of Jack's cock in her. She pushed herself up just as Jack grabbed the dildo and started fucking her with it as he began moving his cock in and out of her pussy. Leigh was starting to moan and scream she had a wild look in her eyes. "Fuck meee, fuck my ass. I've never been this stuffed. I want two black cocks." "Are you my slut?" "Yes." "Say it." "I'm your slut Jack. Leigh looked up at David suddenly remembering he was there. She looked. The wicker chair. The same photos of Tess, a few of Mark. A lotof Abby."How are you, Mrs. Jennings? How is Taylor?"Amanda smiled slightly to herself. "I'm fine. And Taylor...isn't here." No?" No," Amanda said. "And you don't have to call me Mrs. Jennings. I justmeant that as a joke." I see. I didn't know." You never did get the joke, Junie. It's one of the things I liked aboutyou. How Is life as a maid?" I guess it's okay," June said. "I don't like to think of myself as amaid, but I guess I am.. Our Marriage, My work, my Salon. And I do really love being agirl. Just like the song says: I enjoy being a girl.I enjoy being a girl. That got me to thinking about my love for Jim. Jim isso wonderful and seems so happy. But maybe he could be even happier. Irealized that I wanted to make Jim as happy as he could be. And what couldmake Jim happier with his life? Maybe something he has never experiencedbefore. I get great happiness out of being a girl. Doing all the things agirl does and feels..