In a way I felt bad that Jake had sold me his house but that is how fate works out. If I had not bought it someone else would have.To make things righ... furniture shopping was going to happen after Christmas and there were no shortage of volunteers to help them set up a household.Jake was planning on the reactor contract lasting 5 years, a couple more years for monitoring and then retiring. Now two and a half years later that plan fell apart.I was relieved that he was coming home; spending that. His mouth was parched. Too much Krug Champagne he guessed. The twenty-year-old college athlete tried to recall how only a few weeks ago he had never even tasted real Champagne, let alone vintage Krug. Young Robbie stood muscular and naked shuffling forward. His nine-inch cock curved out impressively from his toned ridged abdomen. The huge cock gleamed coated by the viscous juices of the tight wet pussy it had only moments ago been pounding. The powerfully built athlete looked towards Dave. " "Hi, Jesse," Miri said as she walked in the room. "What's going on?" Jesse explained what she was asking me to do and gave all the reasons they needed me. Miri came over and sat down beside me. She took my hands and looked into my eyes. "Dearest," she asked, "what would you do if you didn't have me to worry about?" "I'd probably go back to catatonia," I said with a smile. "I'm serious," she said. "What would you do if I said I think they do need you and that I would be. He had a plain black tee covering his strong, but wiry build and a pair of dark khakis covered his lower half. His sandy brown-haired head turned as he became aware of her presence."Brian Scott!"Jill's voice reached an octave it hadn't hit since her son was sixteen and had thrown a party with his friends and had destroyed one of her Valencia prints."Oh, hey mom. You're home early." Brian said easily, as if he hadn't noticed her volume or her tone.This increased Jill's ire, adding to the fact.