”“That’s very mature of you, Jane,” Karen said. She held baby Gen again and smiled at the gurgling infant. “You have a good Mommy, Gen. And ...randma will be right here to help.”John stopped in the hall so abruptly he was almost run over. Jane followed his eyes into the room they were passing. John reached for Gee’s hickory walking stick and asked for it with his eyes. Gee found the children all liked to reach out and touch the stick but was puzzled by John’s request. He nodded and let John take. I relaxed my throat and she started to fuck my mouth with fair force. Normally i find this uncomfortable but this was fabulous!! After some thrusting and me staring up at her eyes she pulled it out and pushed me gently onto a massage bed in front of some mirrors. I was made to lie on my side and i could hear a wrapper being opened behind as she put a condom on. Very swiftly as i was trying to say no she was sliding a slightly lubed finger into my bum. I was about to explain i hadnt had chance. I let myself give in to the shakes after she was out the door. Holy shit! I was perfectly happy to beat someone to death metaphorically, on the witness stand; I was a veteran of many trials that involved serious injury and even death... but never had I come so close, personally, to the actual event of death. I had tried for a cool, James Bond reaction when Lauren was in the room not for self-aggrandizement, but because I didn't want to upset her. With her gone I let myself tremble and. She was wearing an elegantlytailored short suit skirt. The jacket had a plunging neckline whichshowed some cleavage, and the skirt was several inches above the knee."I love it!" I enthused. "But since when do you wear skirts to work? Ithough you said that pants suits were the only appropriate businessattire for women." Oh, I don't know," she replied. "It just came to me the other day: whyam I always so uptight about what I wear? I've always liked my legs, whynot show them off? What's wrong with.