Keep the change for yourself. Buy another drink later.’ I’m acting it out without a sign on my face to indicate that, for her, there’s not likel... to be a ‘later’. I don’t know what Sid does with them, but I know it can’t be pleasant. In response to my generosity she laughs and shows perfect white teeth. She’s in the booth next to me and I see her eyeing Sid, the vulnerable throat exposed, life pulsing in that big vein. There’s another deep pang of regret at what I’m party to. It’s an odd. I would rather die."Jacob walked to my side. "Troubles?" No. Just annoyances. Let's get this over with."I showed Jacob into the church building. As we entered I slipped him an envelope. "Here's the answer I promised. Give your word you'll wait till Sunday to read it." Why Sunday?" Please. After all I've been through, humoring that request is not that hard is it?" My week has not exactly been easy either. But very well. I'll wait."I showed him to some chairs way in the back. It's a good thing. I picked up a tube of red lipstick and coated my lips. I'd never looked at myself and thought 'wow' until today. The last piece of the ensemble were the 'fuck me' shoes. They were the perfect end to the outfit and I stood tall, graceful and horny as hell. My plan was to wear this all day. The only problem was letting the dogs out, but I had a dressing gown and a pair of flats on standby for then. Throughout the day, I would send Ted pictures of parts of my body, teasing, never letting him see. Bev bought a strap on and would fuck Jon's ass to make their sex life a little exciting but Bev really wanted a c***d. Jon knew this so he decided to find a man to knock her up. He chose a handsome athletic guy and made the arrangements to fuck his wife and knock her up but have no claim to the c***d.The man's name was Ron and he moved into the spare bedroom where he would fuck Bev nightly till she was with c***d. The first night before Bev went to Ron's room she let Jon eat her pussy and.