Much to her surprise, she saw that he was depositing five thousand a month. She stared at the entry wondering how he could afford to put sixty thousan... dollars a year into the joint account. It didn't make any sense at all.She was still trying to figure out what was going on when there was a knock on her hotel room door. She went over to it and looked through the spyhole. Ann was at the door.Upon opening the door, she said, "Hello, Ann. I didn't expect to see you tonight." There's been a slight. An entire block had been bought, and townhouses had replaced the aging structures that had stood along tree lined streets. A younger crowd, somewhat wealthier, had moved into the neighborhood.Where the town council had once had long-time residents on it, the council seats were now occupied by people who had only been in the area less than twenty years. One of the council members hadn't even lived in town for five years, yet had managed to get elected. It wasn't the same town in which John had. She'd never ridden on a bike before and I think she really liked it.I mean she really liked it. She held onto my tightly. Her face was flush. Her eyes were wide and she let out a few shrills when I opened it up on Route 15.She was holding around my waist and I guess she didn't realize where her hands were, but the feel of her tits on my back, hearing her letting out those thrill noises and not wearing underwear under my jeans (I have taken to going cowboy lately), I mean...I had a serious. Her eyes, there is nothing to describe them. Excitement, a reflection of my need, the sadness fading. I pulled her very softly towards me, and kissed her lightly. Again she didn't really respond. So I pulled her harder into me, One hand behind her shoulder blades, cradling her into my arm, and my other hand landed hard on her bottom, through the summer dress. Her breath let out in a rush, and she shivered again. I pushed her back gently, and nodded at her. She nodded back, very shyly, but.