The result was the black top was destroyed.The town was demanding immediate repairs. It was in the permitting with the town that we were responsible f...r road damage. It was the middle of January, the blacktop plants were closed and would not reopen until the end of March and until the base firmed up there were no permanent remedies according to an e-mail from Richard Bozman, our construction auditor.His suggestion was to run a grader with a belly ripper and simply destroy all the remaining. ........or whether ......................... No, it doesn't matter" She strode out ofthe bathroom as I entered the shower.For the first time since my 'discovery' I felt alone. It was as thoughevery aspect of the incredible support I'd had from Claire had beensuddenly stripped away. My mind tried to focus on my choices: Make Claire and Carol - and me? - happy and ruin my career or,Continue pretending, make all of us miserable but keep our income andlifestyle and live as we did just three. It hurt at first, but, as he thrust in and out slowly, the pain subsided to intense pleasure. “Doesn’t that feel good, bitch,” Rick whispered to me, and he lay on my back. He reached down and found my now rock hard cock with his right hand, and began to massage it.“Maybe we can cum together….wouldn’t that be sweet?” I couldn’t answer him, the pleasure was so great in my ass and on my cock.Rick kept up the slow, deep thrusts in my ass for a while, but, by the way he was breathing, I could. ”“What did you feel when you lifted your skirt.”“Apart from my skirt?”Dearglil flicked Kerry’s clit, sending a confusing mix of pain and pleasure through her. “Answer truthfully without the smart retorts...”“Yes miss...”“Oooo, I like the sound of that, say it again.”“Yes miss...”“Hmmm, try ‘Mistress’”“Yes mistress”. They giggled together as Dearglils fingers continued to tease Kerry’s clit and labia.“So how did you feel?”“Scared, damn near terrified. It was so wrong showing some old bloke my.