I'm used to getting what I want." And your uncle?" He's my guardian. But he doesn't own me. I can fall in love with and marry whomever I chose. He'll ...ick up a stink for a while, obviously. But eventually he'll come around to my way of thinking, he always does. Now can we get away from all this morbid talk and enjoy our day together."I'm not sure why I decided to drop the point. Wishful thinking I suppose; but I did my best to do as Kylie asked."How come you didn't go with them this morning. She turned from me and, pouring some oil on to the latex shaft so that it shimmered, she eased the thick prick between the folds of your pussy and into your cunt and started to glide it steadily in and out with one hand whilst she twisted and teased the other vibrator in your arse. I picked up the riding crop you’d dropped to the floor and as your pussy was being ravaged by that thickness within you I added to the glow from the belting I’d given you earlier. I stood beside your mouth once more. They talked about many things that they hadn’t had time to talk about during their limited time, lunchtime meetings. Since as far as she was concerned there was very little that was memorable about her own marriage, Jean listened and asked questions about Tom’s, which he answered unreservedly.“Paulette was an exchange student back in, what, 1985, I suppose. She was 21 and I was 23. I was a post-graduate research student and we met on campus, in the book shop, actually. We reached for the same. You're all she talks about."Bill smiled down at Evie. "Okay. I'll take it like a man," he kidded. "But this isn't over yet. You two are spending too much money on her. Somehow we're going to have to even this up."Evie grinned at him and grabbed his hand. "Let's get back inside before she comes back with another outfit on and catches us out here. She'll figure it out in a heartbeat."Rushing back inside the living room, Bill resumed his seat, and Evie sat in her husband's lap, slow winking at him.