I could easily have you arrested for what you’ve done in your ‘therapy’ sessions.’ ‘You could,’ agreed Elizabeth, standing up, ‘but then... I never said I was a proper therapist now, did I?’ The two ladies looked at each other. Lianne was the first to crack. She grinned and as she spoke, laughter joined the words. ‘Did your practices ever get mentioned on Montel Williams?’ ‘Of course not,’ said Elizabeth in mock indignation. ‘It was Montel Williams, not the Spice Channel.’ Lianne stood up, still. Before he could give it much more thought though he was called to the starting line. He geared-up, kissed his girlfriend Shelley good-bye and rode-off to the starting line. As he sat there watching his competitors ride-up he scanned the growing crowd for any sign of Wilson but he was nowhere to be found. Then he scanned his fellow riders waiting with him at the line. They looked mean and tough with their fancy helmets and bright jersey’s but once he looked under the surface he now saw what. ‘My neighbors’ usually man the watering station, shall I give them a ring?’ I smiled the cops were going to be given a nasty surprise! A few phone calls later, all done on that special phone and Anne and I were going to be a couple of runners who would ‘Join’ the run at the watering station, run to the next one, leave the run, get to the police station, report in, back track, rejoin the run at the watering station before Anne’s road, run to Anne’s road and retire, dress in the same clothes,. He let her down and she turned around offering her ass to him. He lubed his cock with some oil she had in the shower and gently spread her cheeks and placed the head of his cock on her asshole and then firmly pressed in while she pushed back against him and he slipped right in. “AAAAAHHHHH,” she moaned.She placed her hands against the wall of the shower and pushed back more, enjoying the feeling of his long thick cock up her ass. She had always loved ass fucking and John didn’t do her this.