"My wife and the ki-ds are in town and won't be home for another three or four hours. I would love to help you with your problem Julia. You are a beau...tiful woman and I have thought about you often, especially knowing your situation. You know what I am talking about?"She nodded her head and whispered, "Yes." I continued, "If you wish it to happen we can do this right here right now." She nodded her head almost automatically at the words. You have a choice. Stay here and I will use this cock to. He kissed her gently now they were done, unconcerned by the presence on her lips of his own glutinous goo. She was shocked by the contrast of tender with harsh. “Lie down and relax some. And don’t clean up yet.” He winked. “I like seeing my cum all over you.” Libby liked it too—it made her feel sexy and proud—but her awareness of Sasha rushed back and she protested at the lying-down. “Just for a moment,” he insisted. “Wait there and I’ll get a wash cloth. She’s not coming round anytime soon.”. I concealed it in my palmand waited. A tray of food appeared through a slot with a spicy aromathat made my mouth water, but I ignored it. I couldn't take a chancethat it was drugged. After two hours, it slid back. I had nothing todo. For several hours I stared at the featureless ceiling. When thelights dimmed I prepared my mind for death.The door flew open with a bang. A fair-sized woman in a black uniformand a small semiautomatic weapon burst in. Sure my activities had beendiscovered, I pushed. Miranda - who also stopped when she heard Karen's words - gave her sister — and me - a very black look indeed. I just grinned back at Miranda, wondering how much she did know about what went on between Karen and I after she walked out on us. The "us" I'm referring to here, being our children — Miranda and mine - and myself, by the way.I should add, that nothing untoward ever happened between Karen and myself. Well, whilst Miranda and I were married, anyway. After the divorce Karen and I were.