"A whole new life stretches ahead of me as a nude icon and star of trash sexploitation cinema! Still - the money will be handy." (She had already spen... quite a lot of her two million pounds - amazing how fast it goes!)There was another letter waiting for her and she recognised the writing with a stab of pain in her heart. It was from Douglass, from whom she had not heard since arriving back from that rather disastrous holiday."My Ever More Darling Veronica,"I have to go to the States for a few. When she recovered enough to look up, she wassurprised to see that Henry was finally struggling into his pants."I guess I better get out of here," he mumbled. He grinned at her overhis shoulder. "Man, you sure are a horny humper, Mrs. Wayne. I guessyou must be pretty glad I came over after all, huh?"Patty stared at his cock, watching the long, meaty pole disappear fromsight as he zipped up his pants. Then she realized how horny she stillfelt. It simple didn't matter to her that her son was. A traffic accident stalled her commute. She thought about calling Jim, but decided to take a side street around the incident. She arrived at her destination fifteen minutes after six. She parked the car, and headed inside to find Jim. The maître d’ offered to help her to her seat when she informed him she was meeting her husband. He started to guide her to his table. Just then Jim came up to her and offered his arm, “Hi sexy, table for two on your left honey.”“Hi sweetheart, I’m starving,. I guess it comes from being teased at school. I was the fat ugly girl with the braces and specs, and the class swat who always knew the answers. When I got older and my chest began to grow I dreaded gym time as the other girls used to make fun of me, calling me a cow with my big udders. I started wearing a minimiser bra when I was 12 years old and always wore thick jumpers to hide my chest as much as possible. I threw myself into my academic work to try and get away from my feelings of physical.