Nodding at his father and then at the table, indicating that he should move a couple of things out of the way, he let Carol stand there a moment in an...icipation.“I believe I was most clear about how you should dress to please your new husband, and grubby gardening clothes were definitely not what I had in mind.” Putting his hands on either side of her waist, his tall body looming a little behind her he drew the moment out, pausing, before swiftly pulling her pants down over her rounded bottom,. This time she let out a long sigh, then told her hubby, "I'm sitting here naked, darling... I can't wait until you get home, I'm very lonely..." I held onto her hips as I began to fuck her in a long slow motion. "... last night... the boys were asleep... all right, I'm doing it... yes... hum... two fingers." She was breathing hard and enjoying my fuck, while telling her husband a fabrication.I again whispered, "Tell him something new." I want to try something when you get back baby... yes, even. We sat and waited, and waited some more, but there just didn't seem to be any. I guess I'd overestimated how many we might encounter. Chalise volunteered to run back and forth bringing us coffees and biscotti, but that task was soon taken over by a few of the Watchers we'd already talked to who were more than happy to assist us in any way they could. I'm sure the coffee shop was enjoying the increased business we were giving them, but I was beginning to wonder just how long we'd have to sit for. I just hugged her with my good arm and said, “Everything will be all right. Just you wait and see.”My left arm was starting to throb. Bellinger didn’t help it when he yanked off the bandage, he had slapped on me earlier. The wound started bleeding again, and he examined it closely, and then he began opening drawers and cabinets, setting up for the stitches. Thankfully, he pulled out a hypodermic needle, so I suspected I would get some pain shots first. Some places I’ve seen, that’s sort of.