Though Karen's becoming a problem." Yes. I can understand that." Have a good weekend." Oh, I expect we will."I packed several shirts and an extra pair... of trousers as well as underthings and my washing/shaving kit. I also took my collection set, my copy of Naumann's Insects of Australia, my Banjo Paterson, and the Praed. It seemed like a lot of stuff to me. But I snatched my Puffin Book of Australian Insects [by Helen Hunt] as I went out the door.I had told Mrs. Warren that I'd be away for the. Jean must have seenthe puzzlement in my face and explained."Carol works at Nordstrom's in the ladies' shoe department. And shedoes quite well, don't you, honey? Carol nodded."is he working as Carol?" I asked."Oh, no. I will have to explain this to you. You see he works fromnoon till closing at eight. It takes about an hour to clean up thesection and then turn in his receipts and get a printout of his day'ssales. So she doesn't get home until about elevenish. By that time Iam in bed and. He thrust without trepidation, knowing full well she was suffering a bit for it, and elicited more muffled whimpers through the wrecked panties in her mouth. He pushed her pretty head into the pillows until he couldn’t hear her educe at all. She was his slut, his project, filled up with the unapologetic cock that made her his, that promised harder and with more virility in each heave, to unburden its ample reserve into her cum hoarding girl parts. Her whore hungry pussy froze in semen. As I walked out, Donna said, "I love you. G'night."I returned to the bathroom, climbed into the tub and spread my legs. "Now. Where were we?"The next morning, Donna and I curled up at opposite ends of the couch downstairs in the den. Connie was at work, and Sarah was at Gail's house, hopefully doing nothing more than swimming. Donna was reluctant at first, but I bribed her with a Coke. I asked her what she'd meant by 'tried'."You know she was scared at first, right?" Donna asked. I nodded..