Heh. Hey Joey. Looks like you're already down there." Hey, save it for later. You can't hold that up for long." I know. But... Yeah you're right. I'm ...already feeling it."My fake Joey disappeared to Joey's eyes, and I left him with Suzi. We all knew I could manage the entire parking lot if I had to without anyone's help, so there wasn't really any question about who would stay and help Suzi with her stuff.Kid by kid, I placed my 'listen to Tim, he's your friend, don't let Tim down' commands.. After answering nature’s call I padded across the rug to the top of the stairs and went downstairs. I found her in the kitchen with her back to me looking out the sliding doors at the storm. She was wearing a t-shirt of mine which warmed my heart as well as stirring my cock because of her ass cheeks peeking out below the hem.“Hey babe” I said as I nuzzled her ear while also wrapping my arms around her.“Hi, I love storms and when I woke up I decided to watch it and here is the best view” she. Gary says, “He’ll spew when he sees this. That deal is only on the website as a come on to get people in. The only reason it’s programmed into the computer is he’s expecting a visit from some government guys who want to check the operation for false advertising claims. This person, Matt Dyer, is getting this lot for about twenty cents in the dollar. I wonder why he wants so many, and how can he pay for it?”Ray responds, “Who cares! Let’s rush this through, get it picked, packed, and delivered. As soon as she pushed her pussy down into my face and I tasted her I knew something was different. She tasted salty and I knew what that meant. My bride had been fucked by some one else! The biggest surprise was that I liked the taste of her pussy with that salty flavor and that I didn't feel anger at her betrayal. I got to thinking back on all the other Wednesdays when she'd come home and pushed her pussy in my face. Was there something in her taste then and I just hadn't picked up on it?.