. and what did the rackets and the ball have to do with it."Gregg, E'dan — I've reserved court number three for you. It's the one with the three gla...s walls." Brittany paled and nearly collapsed. Were they really going to do whatever they were going to do to her in a glass-room?!? Where everyone could see?!?Gregg smiled wickedly, and headed off to the tournament court with E'dan. "Don't worry Brittany ... you and I have other plans. We're going to go to the private rehab gym downstairs for a. Between the fluttery movements of Don's tongue (spurred by his increasing difficulty breathing) and the way the big dildo was filling her, it didn't take Janet long to cum with loud shrieks of joy, rocking her ass on her husband's face and rubbing her clit furiously. Still shaking from the power of her orgasm, Janet rolled off of Don's face. While he took several deep gasping lungsful of air, Janet reached out to his throbbing cock and toyed with it, tickling the shaft and lightly stroking his. Brook rocked back into her seat in stunned silence. I had a nervous laugh bubble up; that earned me a glare.“Sorry. I was just thinking this is worse than a soap opera. You really should have stayed to see my mom and yours in action. Without either of us there as witnesses, we might not find their bodies,” I explained.I could tell Brook wanted to get mad at me so she could vent. Then she seemed to deflate.“My dad really cheated on my mom?”“Yeah,” I said quietly.“I don’t want to go back.”“That’s. Staring into her eyes, I thought at her. "Tell me what's wrong, Amanda." I'm fucking stressed out of my mind," Amanda said."I've never seen you like this," I said. "Is it that bad at school? Or money?" I do dinners during the week here and weekend brunches," she told me. "The money is fine. I use Saturday and Sunday night to catch up on my projects and school reading. It's everything, Simon!" You've been doing it for years, Amanda." I know," she said. "I haven't been able to let it go this week.