‘Yes’ laughing I continued. ‘Why has no one ever answered the door looking like me before?’ I asked smiling. ‘No way’ was his answer still...looking at me amazed he turned and left. Oh well I guess that makes me special I though as I shut the door and headed upstairs. After falling into bed and finding where I left of on my book the door went again, after saying some very unlady like things I went downstairs to answer the door. Assuming it was the postman this time I was shocked when it was the. Of course there would be pictures of her here. She was John’s wife. She stayed her on occasion as well. She slept in this bed with John. She had sex in that shower with John. She was all over this place. I could not be jealous of this woman, they were still married, they were in love, he had told me he was never leaving her for me. I knew the deal and situation. I threw the album down on the bed opened to a photo of his wife in a pink teddy with a dildo between her legs. Going downstairs,. My butt hole was allowing him to enter with very little resistance and my lust was so strong that I didn't want him to stop assailing my tender butt hole. For the next twenty minutes Jarvis fucked my anus with abandonment, I held on to his upper body like a bitch in heat as he plowed deeper and deeper into my anal cavity. As soon as Jarvis shot his massive load of baby making fluids into my rectum and pulled out, as soon as he rolled off my stomach, I turned over and attacked his softening. I'll just give him the list of equipment, he can see how you stocked your truck, and make the new ones exactly like it. See, it's easy." If you say so, Debbie. Great idea."I followed Ruth, Tiny, Judy, and Phil upstairs to get a cup of coffee. I asked, "So how has our week been this week? Did we do about half of last week?"Phil said quickly, "You have to be kidding, not with new people in the field. We've done at least twenty percent more than last week."Tiny said, "I don't have all the numbers.