At around 10:00, I called my wife’s office number. Her assistant said that she called in sick. I then called her cell phone and then the house phone...… nothing on either line. I assumed that my wife had a bad hangover so at 10:30, I couldn’t stand it and went to my car and drove home. My wife’s car was not in the garage, so I headed over to Connie and Stan’s house. Sure, enough, my wife’s car was the only one in driveway. I parked behind hers, went to the front door and knocked softly. Connie. Both have nice breast, M is a B-cup, and new to the night was J-Nine's recent enlargement to a C-cup from an A. So she was quite happy to be exposing slightly her new endowment without being outright embarrassing with the kids coming around. As the night progressed and the drinks were flowing, it was amazing we had gone through two gallons of Bloody Mary's so quickly. J-Nine and I went to the kitchen to make up another batch, a bit larger this time while M greeted our young candy grabbers and. I can do absolutely anything I want to you, and I’m going to spend the rest of your life proving it. The torture and humilation you suffer will be limited only by my imagination, which is to say, not limited at all. And even though you know how much suffering a phone call from me will mean, you’ll pray every morning that that day will be the day I finally call, since I’m the only way you can get relief from your unimaginable sexual frustration.’ She leant over me and made an ajustment to the. "School is over. That means go home!"The duo hurriedly got up and exited the room.Minutes later, they were in Cordelia's car on their way to write the psychology paper. Cordelia pulled into the empty three car garage of her high-class Sunnydale home."Wow. This is beautiful." exclaimed Willow, as they entered the house."Yeah, but it gets old after a while. Especially the Golden Swan Fountain." Cordy pointed to a Golden Swan Fountain and giggled. Willow began to giggle, too. Cordelia grabbed her.