It was one of those downtown banks built in the sixties. Even though Aster was a small town those downtown branches at that time were big buildings. A...t least big for the size of the town. The building was about 30 feet wide 60 feet long and five stories tall. It was a bit more building than I could afford. Especially since it was a total gamble."I don't know Billy, that's a bit more than I can handle. The renovations on that would eat me alive." I admitted."How about the old downtown pharmacy,". ."Sit down, I said, reverting to silent mode. Let me tell you my life story. When I'm finished, if you still don't believe me, I can offer proof.She sat down.I was born on Black Tuesday... I talked for over an hour. For the first half-hour, she didn't interrupt, and then she started asking questions, which I answered freely. By the time I finished, she knew almost everything, and she believed me.She believed me, but she wanted to see my proof.We walked back to the house and to my office where. I looked across at Chris aware that he was watching, he was stroking his cock, for some strange reason I found this exciting. As Brenda rode my stiffness she was holding a fistful of hair forcing me to take more of her tit in my mouth, I was breathing through my nose, this woman had some amazing vaginal muscles. Chris was on his knees again behind his wife, licking the crack of her ass, then I felt his hand on my balls a little freaked I jumped a little. . .YOU don't move without me, end of discussion"! She hugged him whispering "OK". She had turned to face him in the hug, her skirt had ridden back far enough to expose her panties. Burton glanced and saw the red shadow of her cunt hair through her thin pink panties. She gaped her thighs wide getting up as she left the room. As she tried to sleep later, her thoughts were of Henderson's haunting predictions. He had set her up to know that Burton would probably fuck her! She masturbated until her.