I was tearing open the package I knew would have pictures of her as I headed to my desk."If you'd rather spend time with Heaven than with me, I unders...and. I'll leave." The voice brought me straight to attention. Whitney was sprawled naked on my bed heaving a big sigh. I dropped the package on my desk and really sprang to attention."Whitney! You're home. Oh, god! You're home!" I had her wrapped in my arms and we were kissing like we'd never been apart. "I love you. I've missed you so much." I. "Yes Sir, I'm Randy Burke. What can I do for you?" I looked at the clock and it was five in the morning."May we come in? We have something to talk with you about." Of course. What's so important that it couldn't wait till morning?" I asked."Are you married to Sheila Burke?" Yes! What happened? She must not have come home last night." Mr. Burke, I'm so sorry to have to tell you this, but your wife was killed in an accident around three this morning. We need you to come down to the morgue and. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."The canine's erection slipped outward until it was three inches inside Emily's spasming vaginal passage and started a back and forth stroking action. Suddenly something electric bolted throughout her body as an intense wave of pure joy surged through her vagina and across her loins. Emily raised her head up and wailed in ecstasy as the flexing head nestled onto the excited tissues of her 'G' spot. The head flexed again and again and Emily squealed with. Do you know that?" he asks and I laugh. "Here." I say and hand him my shampoo,"We're gunna be late." I start conditioning my hair and he starts washing his. We share the water, bumping into each other occasionally. I wash the soap from my body as he watches me finish my shower. I gave him the soap first, so he's already done. "I'll have to go home for some clean clothes," he says and I nod. "That might be a good idea... I don't think Joe and Mandy would appreciate you showing up to your meeting.