She nodded. "We'll let it sit for a few minutes to take effect."And sit we did, her bent over holding her ass open for me, me chuckling at my luck of ...inding such a good girl. I leaned close to inhale her precious feminine smell, all the while tenderly stroking her thighs. I allowed my hot breath to wash over her and had her clench a few more times. "Okay, I'm going to insert a finger. Let me know if it hurts."She nodded and tensed even more. I lubed up my pointer finger, paused, and rammed it. You were very gentle. It was fine.” That was good to hear. She was lying on her back, and he dropped her hand on her leg. He moved to lie against her side and hug her lightly. He kissed what he could reach without effort. Physical effort was beyond him just then. That had been the best sex of his life, as far beyond his experience with other women as that experience had been beyond masturbation. It had drained him utterly.Well, her reason for not marrying him was now moot. They should settle. Eventually, she decided on three pairs of stilettos she liked and asked Cindy if she was going to get the boots?"Don't have the 'cabbage' man. Shame they would be groovy for S and M." she said sadly.The salesman overheard the comment and made sure to put his home phone number on the back of his card when he gave it to them later. They thought he was cute and he did get a call shortly there after. I had no idea what S and M was then but I was soon to find out... I digress. Mom said, "They do. ”“Sure thing. Who am I looking up?”I glanced at Felicity. She didn’t look so relieved now.“Felicity Copeland. Do you have any record of her calling in late before her shift this morning?”“Mm, let me check,” Addie said. I could hear rustling papers on the other end. “I don’t think so. I’ll double-check, though. Rita was on the line this morning, too. Can I put you on hold for a minute?”“Take your time.”Felicity was now fidgeting in her seat.“You want to tell me or am I going through this whole.