In any case, Ged had disappeared off the face of the earth which was a relief to her.She had been enjoying the single life, free from responsibility t... anyone. She was too tired after work to feel lonely, and her subconscious kept her from questioning why she was working so hard and such long hours. She was having a great time with her fellow workers at the publishers when they went drinking after work.The only hiccup in her new free life was the phone call from Gus asking her about the song. Always; any traces of her fucking had to be preserved to show Tom and they planned in future to set up secret cameras in their master bedroom which would capture the action for them to watch over and over.Now you may be wondering about Tom and Abbey; well Tom was forty four years old and slightly overweight for his six foot frame with a six inch penis; his wife of seventeen years; Abbey; stood five foot ten inches tall with a slim to medium waist her 36B tits still showed no signs of sag and. “Morning Sophie. What’s wrong? You look sad.”“Oh…nothing…”“Sophie Swift, I’ve known you all your life. I know when you’re sad.”“Mom, I’m fine!”“Is it about a boy?”“No!”“Well you know I’m here to talk if you want to.”“Yes mom, but I don’t want to talk.”“Alright, alright. But you know, I’m here if you do.”“Mom!”“Okay, okay…”-------------------------------Alexis reached for her diary, and laid back as she wrote in it.“So my new Mistress is a real ungrateful bitch. Last night I made her cum her. That's nice to know. Maybe the k** will grow up to be a chip off the old block. "Any questions?" I ask somewhat hesitantly. "Uh, yea Dad. Does the missionary position provide good clitoral stimulation?" he asks without flinching. "Uh, um...hold on..." I leave the room quickly and run into the kitchen. "Kim! Kim! Have you been talking to our son about sex?" "No, of course not, honey. We decided that you should, remember?" she answered. "Of course. Um, does the missionary position provide good.