Gwen told him she, Robert and Daniel could be there first thing in the morning. The doctor agreed and they hung up, Gwen filled with dread. She knew i...f it were good news the doctor would not have hesitated to tell her over the phone.The hours dragged by until she could share with husband and son the appointment time.Gwen spent a sleepless night.Dr. Barlow was a bit overweight and balding but spoke with authority as he sat before the three members of the Morrow family.“The news, I’m afraid, is. But, if you prefer boxers, I’ll start wearing them. I’ll do just about anything for you, Ana. You’ll do anything for me, right?’ She smiled, and, with Miles help, pushed his jeans down around his knees. He extracted one leg, but left the other in. Next came his bright blue underpants and out sprang his manhood. Miles was ready. ‘Get down on me, Ana. Suck me.’ Mesmerized, Ana bent down and took the head of Miles’ penis in her mouth. ‘Take it all the way down your throat. That’s good, Ana, do it.. The choir had been working on some tough music and Connie had suggested thattheir section meet at her house for extra practice. Jim had overheard thisand he made a decision to show up at their house unannounced. Connie's housewas the result of a hefty divorce settlement. It was remote and set well backfrom the street. The next nearest house was at least a mile away. Her estatewas fenced off and admissible only after a visitor had announced himself. Jim drove up to the wrought iron gate, pushed. Perhaps her urgent moaning was caused by the feel of his hot, moist lips grazing her neck, as his hands toyed with her breasts and slipped between her willing thighs. Macy felt herself becoming hotter, imagining how that would feel, trailing a finger over the taut material of her top. The thought of Henry’s strong hands fondling her boobs made her nipples stand to attention. As she caressed herself, the volume increased again. Miss Brittan certainly was very vocal. Her strained voice ranged.