My lips and tongue kept working on the cock as it rapidly diminished insize. I wanted to milk out every last drop. I was helped to my feetagain. Hands...fondled my knickers. It felt as if several hands wereinvolved. My cock was very hard now. Almost ready to cum. My knickerswere pulled down. Moments later my own cock was being milked by whatseemed to me to be practised hands. Hands determined to extract all I hadin me. Then I was handed a glass. "Here you are, Sissy," said a voice."More sissy. That she was 10 times better than I was." Hope said bursting into tears again. Jeremy held her tighter as she cried on his shoulder for a long time. When she stopped she stared into his eyes. They stared deeply into hers with a passion she had never seen before. "Why do you put up with me Jeremy? Why after all these years? I've done nothing to make you want to stay." Hope said still holding him close. He simply smile at her and kissed her passionately. With more love than he has ever given her.. I sat down on the couch sweaty and was going over the list mentally checking off as I read it. Brandy brought me some ice water and sat down beside me. She looked over the list with me “My mom really is putting you to work isn’t she?” I nodded “yep, its ok though”. As I relaxed Brandy began to get closer to me and soon her head was on my shoulder. Her hair smelled wonderful, given the fact that some strands got into my face and were trying to stick to my lips. “I like you being here with me, it. I walked over to Wanda's office and asked to see what Jerry Bastian wanted her to do."This is so inconvenient, Sammy. Our offices should be next to one another," she said."I'm only here half the time, Wanda. Anyway, I'll be going back to school soon."She'd assembled my presentation and was already working on Jerry Bastian's project. I looked over her shoulder and discovered that she was preparing graphs that illustrated the Baltimore market. Jerry was attempting to show that his building was.