The PC along with a program from a cell phone company allowed me to record, then edit them digitally. The CDs were just the easiest thing to produce. ...I had all the equipment to produce mass quantities of cassettes as well, but they were just a pain in the ass. I had intended to bring a small number of CDs with me, but again my ex wife convinced me to bring more than I ever expected to sell that summer. ‘Make it look like a bookstore,’ she advised me. Hell, they were easy and not very expensive. After it was agreed- we would keep in contact, I would divorce my husband- we laid quietly together for a while before he began caressing my breasts and belly and pussy mound from behind. My pussy was already wet with his cum deposit, but got even wetter as he stroked my clit lightly. I raised my top leg high in the air for him and pressed my ass hard against his growing cock. He held me close and once his prick was fully hard again he pressed it to my pussy lips and began fucking me gently. It was Lisa, my daughter from my first marriage! Her mom had over dosed on d**gs when Lisa was four. Tina and I married when Lisa was 12. They had always had a different relationship that I had never been able to pin down but I had tried not to force anything too much. But I never dreamed….. Lisa was standing by my dresser and she smiled back at me, winked and then turned sideways. That was when I saw the long cream colored rubber cock hanging from the belt in front of her. As if that was. Anyway, to the point of our calling on you, I saw a shop down this road, featuring your sign, No 75 Denmark Hill, which seems perfect for our purposes, but I do have one or two questions to ask about it, if I may?”“By all means, Madam,” he said, flicking his eyes momentarily in my direction without moving his head.He looked like a crafty weasel, realising who wore the trousers in this ‘marriage’. I just rolled my eyes in a gesture of resignation: clearly the lady was the one who was the person.