I couldn't believe it! My imagination then began to run wild picturing what they were doing together while I was home with my tiny cock dripping just ...ike Mae said. She knew me that was for sure! The rest of the evening I went about making the house look spectacular for Mae, I had candles lit, wine poured, lights dim, all in the hopes that she would forgive me for questioning her. At ten pm she rolled in the door and held up her hand alerting me to not say a word. She crooked her finger for me. I just need some time. I just can't tell you about it." She started crying again, but she wouldn't let me hold her. She seemed so uncomfortable with me in the bed that I went into the basement and slept on the couch.Over the next month things really got bad between the two of us. Victoria used every excuse she could to go on trips, even when she didn't have to. I figured something was up the second time her boss called to send her on a trip and she wasn't home. She was supposedly already on. It was probably our good fortune that the evaders proved too swift for our weighted-down stallions carrying heavier loads of armored men of sizable height and girth. After a period of tiring chase, we slowed our pursuit and headed to the nearest source of water to freshen our mounts. The civilian onlookers watched us with a degree of caution but we would never involve civilians in our conflict unless it was a matter of self-defense.A young girl brought me a pot of water from her families well. " I wish that I could take you, Karen, I really do. And anywhere else you wanted to go."My sister used her own hand to grab mine where it still was against the smooth warm skin of her stomach, and she laced our fingers and squeezed really tight, before she pushed both under the camisole and over her right breast once more."You could always go with Melanie, Josh." And what, leave you home, alone?" Well, why should the three of us be stuck inside all weekend? At least this way you and Melanie can.