" And, no k**s yet, right?" Not yet." Your wife, Diana—right? She’s—what, twenty-five?" She’s twenty-six, three years younger than me." Ah—y...ah. You’re a lucky man. Your wife is quite a knock-out." Thank you, sir." Yeah, I bet you get it on every night, don’t you." He swept his hand over his crotch and rubbed it.Jim didn’t know how to answer that, so he said, "Well, no—not every night."His boss sprawled in the leather chair. He was in his forties, bald on top, and portly. He suddenly said:. " Hey dad. Are you busy?" Not right now, I just finished questioning Blain again." Has he told you anything yet?" Nothing that will help us find her. Sorry." I know you will do your best. I'm going to try again to see if I can't help you, locating Jessie." Just be careful. I haven't forgotten your bleeding lip." I will dad, don't worry." It's my job to worry. And your's is to say, 'Yes dad.'" Yes dad. I promise." Alright then. Call me, if you find out anything useful. I have to go. Bye." Bye. I groaned dejectedly. My arms began to tremble uncontrollably, at the limit of their endurance. It was fully dark, and the merest hint of a streetlights-orange glow had been visible in a short arc above the window for quite a while. My whole body was trembling with exhaustion and a sea of aches. I was shivering too with the cold, and the fear had grown to overshadow my excitement so my even my dick had softened and I knew it would be shrunken and pathetic down there, my balls hugging my body. I was mostly crying because I could not figure out how to ask you to stay with me that night, it was frustrating.”I looked at her and said, “Sis, I would have stayed even if you did not encourage me by grabbing my hard on. I really do care about you; you know that right?” She smiled at me and came over and gave me a kiss and we continued to get dressed.At some point she must have gone out to the kitchen, because when we got out there, I saw a fresh pot of coffee and two cups sitting on the.