Hopefully one of them would do what needed to be done.There was an old tire swing in the back yard, and she swung on that. I happened to get a shot of...her when she leaned back, basically making her body into a straight line on top of a round tire. Her eyes were closed and her hair was flying out. It was just beautiful. I still have that photo in a frame in my office today. She remembered an old Hula Hoop in the garage, and got that out. She tried riding her bike, but that moved her too fast and. Oskar was still in recovery from the two agreeable orgasms that his ladies had given him and was in no hurry to go for a hat trick. As Simone played with his penis which was ineffectively covered by his boxer shorts he asked, “What was you two saying about that lady, the Mother-in-Law. What was that all about?”Simone smiled at the memory of them contriving to get Clarissa serviced by a black cock. She shared their thoughts and filled Oskar in with a little more of the background of Janice’s. I felt light-headed. How strong was she actually? What was her limit? Did she have a limit? And who would control her now that her mother was gone?A week later it was Saturday night again, and I was in my garage with Stewart Reed and Ken Blankenship, two guys from work. We had just finished putting new tires on the ‘Vette. I put in a new engine over the summer, and a new transmission in September, and that car had more torque and horsepower than a stock car. I sat in the driver seat, drinking a. Unless you want to?”“I don’t mess with patients.”“Fair enough. When is he getting released?”“In a week or so.” After a moment she added, “Don’t tell him about us, or anything like that. He’s enough of a handful as it is.”“Of course not.”“Good. Now kiss me goodnight and keep me warm.”~~~The next afternoon I passed Doris at the station. She smiled wickedly and said, “Hello again, Jake’s expecting you.” However, when I entered, he seemed to be dreading me.“Hi,” I said, and finally he nodded.I sat.