In a kindly voice, he said, “Oscar, you are young yet. You have the energy and time to deal with your problems. We are old and see things from a dif...ferent perspective.”Reverend Jones nodded his head in agreement and said, “Come, my friend. Let us have a sherry and discuss the advantages of old age. Let Oscar eat and visit with the young until the morning.”Oscar watched the two men leave the room. Turning to face Oliver, he asked, “They have known each other for a long a long time?”“Yes. Both of. Earn your fee?” He encouraged me, Rhia smiling sexily with her legs akimbo so I moved to the bed and easily entered her juicy slit again. It Wasn,t such a frantic fuck as that first time and Rhia seemed to enjoy that even more, moving her pelvis against me, squeezing my cock with her inner muscles and groaning softly, breathing in short pants. I was amazed with this woman who seemed even more passionate at fucking as my Sarah, striving to make my pleasure hers as well. And all the while her. Fat women are like clouds in the sky. They usually have nothing to do with me. But a young, beautiful, fat woman is another story. She was more on the plump side. But it complimented her cute face. “Professor Ella.” She looked at me and gave me a nice simple smile. “I been giving you lectures for almost three weeks and you forgot my name. “She said while taking a seat next to me. I couldn’t do anything but blush at my own embarrassment. Maybe it was because of the women I’ve met these last few. What was it about this bondage that was so powerful? Where was it written that someone could take away all of her personal shame, all of her discouraging feelings in one easy whap. Is this what Marilyn could do to her? She rubbed at her eyes for a moment, eyeing the box of personally rejected manuscripts. She took the top two or three, the more recent works, and decided to take them to Marilyn, and maybe just caution her about them. That would do it. She remembered that Marilyn had never been.