I had asked Jean-Luc what he did there, but he answered my question with a question. And he pointed at Evan when he did it.Heather touched my elbow ag...in, she gave me a gentle tug, and I sat down in her lap. I had a feeling they were all laughing at me."Evan and Jean-Luc are definitely ass men," she said. They looked over at us."In every way," Jean-Luc said."I thought only gay guys had anal sex," I said.They all cracked up."Why?" Evan asked."Why what?" I asked."Why did you think that?". . and now, Nathan Chamberlain with the farm markets," the announcer said.It was good to be home. "Sows up a quarter, barrows and gilts down an eighth" was music to her ears.Though she was anxious to see everybody, Jennifer knew it was not a good day to stop by the Record-Herald to see her mother. It was a Tuesday, and Tuesdays were always bad, and would be worse, following a Monday holiday. She had a lot of friends at the Record-Herald, and she knew that if she walked in there this morning,. It was about 8 inches long, and it made the heat creep down from her cheeks in a path till it reached her pussy. Through the crack she saw her son jerking off, glancing at a picture of her once in a while. That was when she decided to watch him.Jogging to her room, she slipped out of her panties and into some shorts that cropped off halfway up her ass, exposing the round, firm feature her husband always slapped and teased when they fucked. Throwing the robe, she put on a short that looked like. .. !!” She actually smiled, an open honest smile. “Your interview was hot, but it didn’t show a fraction of just how good you are.” She let go of my shoulders and patted my hip. “You did real good with Prince, now go train your new bitch.”“How... ??”“Cameras, they see it all, security keep me posted on things I should see.”I almost blushed, almost. “I should apologise for swearing at you...”“No, you were protecting your bitch. No apology necessary.”We left the room together, but she turned left.