He would order me to get on my knees on the bed with my head down and my butt in the air, totally exposed. He would act like he had to answer the fron... door, or he would actually answer phone calls.Once while he was taking me from behind, he answered the phone and began talking to one of his best friend's. Jim. He never missed a beat. At one point he said told Jim to hold on a second, there was something he needed to do real quick. He told him to talk to me for a minute. Here I was, on the bed,. I agreed to come in, he told me Kevin would be here to load the truck all I had to do was the paperwork for the shipment. Kevin was a forklift driver 22 year old black man about 6.4 in very good shape, I'm a 38 year old married mother of 3, 5.6 tall, brown shoulder length hair. I'm in pretty good shape, nice full D cup tits, full ass with a bit of a belly from having k**s. I met Kevin early Saturday morning, he started loading the truck as I input the information for the bill of lading. Kevin. Young, Mr. Janhket, isn't it? This is a surprise. What can I do for you this day?" he said as he took a seat on a stool behind his counter."Mr. Radcliffe sent them over. He thought you might have what they are looking for," answered Dan."Well, I can't think what he would send them here for, that he doesn't have over at the big store of his. But you more than welcome to look around." We were talking to him about a science project my friend was doing. She's a doctor but was studying plants and. I'd try to get by to see mother about once a month when I would sleep on the couch in the living room. Although I was no Mr. Handyman, I did have a pretty good sense of how things worked so I could make minor repairs, proud to show mother that I had learned a few things after four years of engineering school. Two perennial problems were the old plumbing and the fireplace. The latter, despite having been cleaned by a chimney sweep (who also replaced the flue), remained temperamental when I would.