.yes." Said Andrew.Silence..............."What is your's, excuse I mean." asked AndrewAdrianne showed him the test papers"Oh, then, meet you then." Ok..." Ok" with that Andrew quickly turned and walked towards his class. Awkward thought Andrew as he came in the class walked himself to his seat. Before John could ask Andrew answered "To take a piss. She was just too damn good." Ahh, hehe you can say that again." said John.Andrew smiled and looked towards Jessica. He caught her staring at his. This wasn't a fight, really. I just hit him." Mr. Gally," Wainright said to me, "would you be so kind as to fetch Mrs. Foster over here so I can talk to her. Just the mother now, not the daughter."I went and got her, and then Ned and me sat at the bar and took in a tepid beer or two while Wainright talked to her. She sat there staring at him and answering his questions, wringing a handkerchief and fingering this silver thing clipped to the front of her bodice. She had so much dress sticking out. She was already naked and worked up when I arrived. Her hubby and I quickly disrobed. She had us stand in front of her chair and began directing him on what to do. She was playing with her pussy and telling him how to suck my cock. He was kneeling there sucking my cock as directed by her for only a few minutes. She was on fire. She got up and demanded that he fuck her. She lay down on her back right there on the living room floor. He joined her on the floor and began fucking her. He came very. After a few weeks of recovery from the violent shock of her abduction, she had found herself opening to her husband in ways she had never before considered possible. He too had changed considerably; he had forgiven her for responding so lustfully to those mountain men--had shown that he really understood why she had done it--and there was a tenderness in his voice and a gentleness to his touch during lovemaking that hadn't been present before their misadventure. Divine providence? she didn't.