How about stopping by the store and picking up some more. It's too cold to eat outside, but we can grill burgers on the deck and eat at the table." We...are not going to see your parents until we change out of our work clothes," Denise said with emphasis."Tell her this is a working farm and dirty clothes don't bother me at all. Tell her to get her butt on out here," Adriana said.Jeremy had been holding the phone back a little from his ear so that both Connie and Denise could hear. "This is not. .then there was fisting. Now up to that point I've attempted but never actually fisted a woman and I always backed out once I reached the widest part of my hand, but with my wife I knew she wouldn't mind the pain. The first time I fisted her was after a long fuck and she was so turned on that my hand actually just slid right in. This was amazing since it took so long for me to be able to just fit my whole cock inside her and later on I wouldn't give her as much foreplay for her pussy to open. How can you do this?" I do love you," she stated emphatically. "Just not the same as before. Something's died between us. Best we part."Their hands were entwined and their heads close together."Cassie, my darling," Ged urged. "Why don't we give it some time? Separate for a while and see if your feelings change? Please?"She shook her head. "It won't work, Ged. You'd be looking over your shoulder and you'd never move on properly. We need to be free to move on. So let's just admit defeat and part. I sobbed - proper big,body wracking, ugly tears. I could hear Holly knocking on my door andasking in worried tones if I was alright. She apologised for gettingcarried away and told me I could take the girly clothes off if I wanted,which just made me cry all the harder."Zach?" Holly asked softly, following a long silence filled only with mysteadily-slowing sobs. "Please just tell me you're okay. I'm sorry.Please... just tell me you're okay and I'll leave you alone for now. Idon't have to go to.