How I have missed you ... everything.”Lindie nestled her head on my shoulder and whispered to me, “I’ve missed you more!”I started to counter ...er statement and bent back a little causing her to lift her face and look into my eyes so I could tell her that was impossible to have missed me more than I had missed her.She confronted me with a darkness that had shaded over her face. She placed her palm over my lips, her thumb and index finger spread out on each side of my nose, halting my voice. In a. Besides, it was supposed to bring a man pleasure, too. He no doubt would wish to be hard as often and as long as it took to get fuck them as much as possible. Any minor discomfort would end when he took it off and came in them. She wanted him to at least fill them with enough seed to knock them up."So, you want me to be the father of your kids, eh? How badly? I can't get it up again until I've pissed," Bruce noted."Dana, will you please share with me this time? I want my share of his piss, and. I recommend you open this Preface and Glossary in a separate tab of your browser window, for easy reference.Please accept that this story is the effort of an amateur writer. My editor, Duffiedawg, did his best to eradicate typos, syntax errors and false friends. The remaining errors are my responsibility, and they are something you will have to endure. I am also using British English spelling because this is how I learned English in school.The story is mine, and it may not be reposted anywhere.. " "Of course! Mr. Franklin,"she added "anything for you." Dreading having to stay late Lindsay starts working a little harder, her pussy has been distracting her from a lot of her work today. " Excuse me... Miss..Uhh hello.." " Ohh! Sorry! yes!" Lindsay hesitated after being caught off guard! "Is Mr. Franklin in his office?, I've got his new water tank." "Yes, go on in." Lindsay replied. "7:30, I should be at home fucking myself good and hard, not here filing things I could do tomorrow." She.