" I will talk to her and I am sure she will want to see her new digs on Powell Street." Mckenzi, please have Haza take a look at the kitchen and make ...ny suggestions of items she may require. As you know, money is not a problem."That last call was more good news; but, there is still some bad news rattling around in my mind: that prick Colin Dow's name still keeps popping up; I need more info on him. Peanut and his crew can scour the net and maybe my buddy, Len Porter, at the Abbotsville Times. Her professors for the most part are nice, as well as her fellow peers. She at times does get homesick, as she misses her loved-ones back at home, however she still much prefers her more independent life over here, plus she can’t stand living in the cold any longer. Obviously not everything has been easy over here. Her older roommate Brad for instance has been nothing but a pain to her. Ever since she’s gotten here their room has been a complete junkyard. She has tried her best to tidy up the. ”“Good point. Of course you haven’t. OK. Without me talking of kids, then.”“It’s just...”“You’re pregnant?”“No,” I let out a sigh. I was becoming a little too broody for my own good. “Unfortunately not.”“Please. Forgive me for always going on about motherhood. You’re still young. Enjoy yourself, there’s no rush. I used be young and fun like you.”“To be honest, I would like to be back home with John.”“What?” Monica arched her trimmed eyebrows in mock shock. “Maybe you’re not as young as you. ”I increased the wriggle and the speed, and she began to grimace with pleasure. Suddenly she forced my arm down and my fingers out of her. I was worried I’d hurt her.“Sorry,” she said, “you were about to get me and I want to cum on your cock.”She eased away from me. She really did know exactly what she wanted right now.“Let’s fuck,” she said, throwing cushions onto the floor. She knelt on one, lying onto the sofa seat.“Take me from behind.”I knelt behind her, taking an admiring look at her.