Strang was not particularly trusting or diplomatic. Joyce had broken through his cantankerous shell a long time ago, though, and found a fascinating m...n who had been both a rake and an adventurer in his youth. ‘I’m a grocery clerk in my other life, Mr. S. You know that. I think that qualifies me for knowing what grocery stores carrying hams will be open at 9:00 o’clock on Christmas Eve. None of them, I’m afraid. I got the last ham at our store this evening myself, as a matter of fact.’ He. "Kenny, how's Bertie?" Bad, Uncle Bunny. She isn't doing anything, no matter what I do. I've been with her since last night, and she hasn't even blinked. I talked to dad and he's flying home. He said it's bad in New York, and they're all panicking and trying to sell off whole divisions of the company. He thinks they're going to cut his division by a lot." He's leaving to come home? That isn't like Tommy. Especially at a time like this. What's he going to do there, except wait in his study for. He figured that if he tried to go up to any of the other houses, they would probably call the police. That is, if he could even get inside the gates.Taking a chance that someone would be home he decided to risk the walk to the Billings place. Within a few minutes he was soaked to the skin. His baseball cap was sopping and his jeans were becoming heavy with water. His feet squished in his tennis shoes and he shivered, suddenly wishing that he had worn socks. By the time he reached the Billings. Without saying a word, she pulled is cock out and began giving him the blow job of a life time. When that guy came, she started sucking another guy, then another. At one point the wife of the guy she was sucking on got close and started rubbing on her tits and down to her pussy. Sara switched positions, laying on her back with her head on the bed. "Fuck my face while your wife licks my pussy" she said. My jaw hit the floor. We had watched lesbian scenes but she had never expressed a fantasy of.