"Who am I kidding?" he asked himself as he stepped into the tiled-floored foyer. "It was mostly her that picked this place out. This is really her hou...e," he reasoned as he closed the door. The chandelier above had already been turned on, and when he looked into the first floor living room, he saw that Sandra's keys and purse were sitting atop the cocktail table. "Sandy must be home," he said to himself as he slowly lumbered up the stairs.Ron walked into the master bedroom, which was cast in an. "And you'll have Nikki for the other thing," I promised."The other thing?" he asked as his finger slid down past my anus and then softly moved up my other slit."Yes, there," I groaned as his finger found my clitoris. "For your cock. It'll be Nikki's job." It was now lying huge between our stomachs.He grasped my bum in both hands and slowly pulled my body up his, making me feel every inch of his hardness until the shaft of his penis was almost wedged into my opening. "And beautiful little Emily. Also since that time I've seen him work with others too. Even though he's young he's a good man Al and there aren't very many of them out there. Also remember we investigated his family history. There may be a 'skeleton' or two but he isn't part of it. In fact, if it was my family history that he had he wouldn't have been hired!" So, Al, we've gone over all of the extraneous stuff I can think of. I think I'm going to marry him Al. It's the only way. Then we're partners in business and life.". I wish to thank everyone who helped contribute to and edit this story, per their wishes, they remain anonymous. This story is totally fictitious, any resemblance the characters might have to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be published at any other site without the express permission of the author. © Sept. 15, 2009. ********** ‘Yargos thought, ‘Early morning is the perfect time of day,’ as he stretched contentedly. With his sleeping wife curled up at.