Ofelia would have never emotionally recovered from this loss in Sam's opinion, even if his wife overcame her physical injuries. Both Sam and P sat...there in silence. Neither knowing what to say next. It was P who broke the ice. "I'm genuinely sorry for your loss. I did some checking and-" "Checking?" Sam interrupted. "And found out you had a Mass scheduled for them today." One of the phone calls P had made before leaving her office had been to Langley AFB. A quick check with the base chapel. ‘Pleased to meet you Bonnie.’ He said taking in her scenery with no attempt to hide his interest. ‘You do beautiful stone work but it’s going to take months to finish as carefully as you are working.’ ‘Maybe even years but I have the time.’ ‘Do you happen to know who finally bought this place?’ ‘Well, actually I do. Ah, in reality, it was bought by a corporation whose founder has an idea of possibly using it as a second home. I’m looking after the renovations for the next few weeks, I’m trying. I did not attempt to contact her and if she was waiting for me to apologize then she would be waiting a long time because I did nothing wrong. I would miss fucking her a great deal and even miss her company and just told myself it was fun while it lasted. There were other girls I could fuck.The Sunday following Mrs. Jennings ignoring me all week, I had just got back from a run and was in my room lifting weights and I was working out hard and drenched in sweat. It was the last weekend in. He greeted me back, stared at my pussy and smiled His gaze completely opened my flood gates and my wetness was now flooding down the crack of my butt.I told Otto to go about his duties and that when he’s done that I’ll give him a reward for a job well done. He knew what I meant and I couldn’t wait. I watched as he cleaned the pool and without realizing I was playing with myself I suddenly found myself having an orgasm as his young hungry eyes looked on. My eyes were locked on Otto’s and his.