His absences from the ranch were given little attention, even by those who lived there and worked for him. He was a private man. The ranch was enough ...istance from the city that he and the permanent employees who lived there did not feel they were residents of the city.Billy's eyes may have twinkled when he did it, but he used his thumb and forefinger to pull the tab of an imaginary zipper across his lips. He likely did not understand Angus's absences had anything to do with insomnia. Billy had. " I looked at Chris akaCindy. I had never seen a bigger grin in my entire life. Was she mockingme? I had known her for years. Was she going to shame me in future forlooking as I did, for wearing what I now wore, for being who I was fortonight? Would there ever be any end to his torture and snide remarks? Shehad that bitch potential in her. I knew it. We all knew it.Karen said, "Chris is an investment banker. Patsy is his stay-at-hometrophy wife. Or she's a stag party bimbo cumslut, isn't that. As she looked back at Phillip, she pushed her bangs back behind her left ear."Well, I kept telling myself that you weren't a danger to me because you were asleep and you had been injured. And I did it. I was able to willingly turn off my slide shield. It took a bit, but I did it!" Bravo!" cheered Teresa but before any other congratulatory remarks could be heard, Phillip interrupted them."So you stripped me? Saw me naked?!?"Sally allowed herself a half smile, "No. I just stripped you down to. Jane crouched over her mothers face who immediately started to lick her pussy and arsehole whilst I lined myself up with hers. I guided my already lubricated cock head to the entrance to her arse and gently pushed against it. The feeling that greeted me was of immense tightness, a vice like grip I have never before felt. Then all of a sudden I slid in 2 inches and Wendy tensed up. Gently away I eased more of myself into her arse, applying constant pressure until I was up to the hilt. Wendy.