I move in again with the camera. Flash! Buried. Flash! Partially withdrawn. Flash! Buried again, balls resting against her anus. So if Catherine wasn�...�t suggesting we join a Parisian orgy, what did she have in mind? We talked for more than an hour, reviewing the diminution of early ardour and discussing possible remedies. Only then, and very obliquely, did Catherine ask how I would feel about involving someone else. I told her it wasn’t an issue worth considering because we had too much to lose.. She went directly to the bathroom to clean herself up a little and I installed the batteries in the toys that I had bought. I cleaned myself up at the kitchen sink and by the time she made her appearance again, I was sitting on the couch in the living room. She had not changed from her clothes that she wore for our lunch at the lake and she still looked fabulous in her new sundress. I was suddenly struck at how young she really was. I had humped her ass like a mature man does a mature woman but. I had taken the bills from one of the last of the small stashes I had left. It didn’t matter because the bank accounts were still healthy. Yes I realized that it was a pun.After dinner I drove Sarah home to her nice comfortable house in the semi country. It had been easier to find it in twilight, but that was long gone by the time the fund raiser ended. Sarah hadn’t spoken during the drive home. We were sitting in my truck when she finally spoke.“It was nice of you to make that donation, but. The class was as empty as it had been on Preparation Day, with sometables and chairs stacked behind a black curtain at the end of the room,and nothing else on the floor except for one red chair in the center ofthe classroom. The class had gathered along the wall on the right side of the classroom,which was only disturbed by one small door that led into a mystery room.Everyone had taken off their shoes and bags, and left them lying againstthe wall, with some hanging their blazers on hooks above.