They helped us get everything hooked up including running a PVC pipe all the way down to the septic connection. They also included a tap to hookup our...old 5th-wheel.Shortly after noon everything was finished. We made sure the refrigerators were turned on and the air-conditioners were running since it was still getting up over 90 degrees every day.We had planned on popping back to Chicago to pick up the twins.But first, we decided it would be a good idea to re-familiarize ourselves with the. "“That’s why you didn’t want to stay for dinner.” She pauses, thinking, before grabbing my hands again, surprising me. "Is that what you've been worried about? That I'd hate you after you told me?"I shake my head. "No, I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to do. I don’t WANT to manipulate you."She gives a small tremulous laugh, and I look back up into her hazel eyes. "'Want' is the key word." She takes a deep breath. "Honesty deserves honesty. No I didn’t plan on screwing you. Yes, the deed is in both our names, but you know me - I realize that the house really belongs to my dad right now.”“That’s only a technicality and you know it, Steve! It’s no different from if you had a mortgage, though I don’t think your dad would foreclose on you!”“Missing a payment would be so personally devastating that I can’t even think about that, Jen!”“That’s you, through and through. So, what’s the plan for today, then?”“I planned to make dinner for around 6:00pm if that’s OK. I. She grinned wickedly. He palmed her breasts and whispered for her to do it. One manicured hand slid back to grip him, caressing his balls, and she suddenly dropped with a yelp. She sank that hot tunnel down onto his thickness and sighed with pleasure. Her body rocked forwards, and then back, allowing her hips to circle teasingly as she lifted herself again, dropping down. Their moans of pleasure mixed, the sounds as he entered her, and she stroked and squeezed him filled the room. Their hands.