Martin did not hesitate before opening the car door for her. Kay cursedher son as he drove off with the strange girl. She thought aboutfollowing them,...but she knew how her son would react to that.Kay resigned herself to having to trick him another time. She got ofher car and went inside to tell the other's that Martin had turned awayfrom the building.Martin, meanwhile, followed Stella's directions to her home. He pulledup in front of the apartment building and followed her into. " Oh well ", he thought. " I'll sleep on the plane." He had all the extra work for his meeting caught up, so he could relax on the flight over. He took this trip for the annual stockholder's meeting once a year to Paris, and always enjoyed a few days rest after all the business was attended to. Sometimes he even took his wife, but this year the bitch could just sit at home. He was going to find some fun and maybe even get into a little trouble.Sandy sat anxiously waiting for flight 191 to Paris. He flinched when she turned the lights on in the kitchen and it hurt his eyes. Ann led him on into the den and sat him in his chair. She then returned to the kitchen and made him a sandwich and some coffee.Ann brought the small meal into the den and turned the light on. She saw Jim sitting there silently crying. She walked up to him and placed the sandwich and coffee on the table beside him. Ann said, "Now drink your coffee and eat your sandwich Jim. Then we need to talk."Jim slowly ate and. I love watching him work. A tingle went through my body, knowing how his cock felt inside me.I asked Tessa if she was going to join in. She just shook her head. She seemed timid and afraid. I figured it was from the trauma from her a*****ion. I told her that Jim was a very gentle man and she could trust him. She just huddled into my breast and I held her tightly. “Gentle” Jim was pounding Anne to a rousing orgasm. Ginny laid beside her on her back and offered to be next. Jim pulled from her.