Text me and I’ll come pick you up.-OK Daddy. See you soon.Russell Jones put his phone back on the nightstand. His wife of nine years exited the bath...oom fully dressed in her scrubs. She kissed him before heading out of their two-story Dutch Colonial style four-bedroom house. She was on her way to the hospital where she worked a nurse practitioner in the emergency room.“Leave up the garage up when you leave, baby,” Russell said. “I’m going to take the dog out in a minute.”“Alright, baby! Love. Again, Byron Mulliner was pleased with my quick response.Within two days, Jake had the manual and a purchase order for ten copies of an "Americanized" version. That would eliminate the language problem to some degree. The rest of my plan would rely upon a bit of luck.I had Tuesday to study the manual, arrange my flight, hotel, and car reservations, then relax for a while. I was astonished at how quickly I had gone from being unemployed to working full blast. The thing was, I was enjoying it. It. With a tense, yet controlled feeling, she thought, "Tell me what happened."~Not only did I tell her with thoughts, but I showed her what I had found out and why I had allowed it to go on. I left out the parts of Monique's thoughts regarding sharing me with her and how she felt about Chloe and Yvonne — those were private and I wasn't sure what her real sexual bias was. She might have been bi-sexual or just found some women attractive. That wasn't for me to judge.By the time I showed her, only a. Told me some sexy stories about his GFs. He talked about tits pussy blowjobs{I never had one}. M. said J. don’t suck his cock but P. does . He said she blows him then he cums in her mouth and she swallows. “I only fuck J. with a condom. No head from her.” I was getting a hard on. My cock is only 3.5 inches butt it was rock solid. M. dropped his shorts and threw them on the floors. He had a hard on in his white briefs. I looked into his eyes. I .