"Come on, Graham," John had said to Claytor, who was sitting in the living room of Caldwell Limited at the time, "This is what you want to do. Nobody ...can run trains, or understands and loves passenger railroading like you do. Except maybe me. But they aren't offering me the job, and besides you have more, er, tact than I do." You got that right," Claytor smiled, "But I'll be out in a year or less. I'm not willing to let them turn Amtrak into a large subway system!" But Mr. Claytor," little. Thanks for waiting for us, and thanks for being exactly on time." Julia was reinforcing a lesson that I very much doubted needed any more reinforcement.Ava strode up happily, and very prettily too, I noticed. She was looking good (it's amazing how much attention you pay to a girl when you know you're going to be having sex with her soon). She was wearing a lightweight summer dress. The weather wasn't really warm enough for it, but I forgave her. She was wearing underwear that was clearly. You don’t want kids, Celine?” she asked.“I don’t either,” Wes said protectively.“What?” Elena said. “Since when? You love children, Wes.”“I won’t argue that. I do love children, but I don’t want any of my own, Mom. I’m a surgeon. I won’t have the time to raise a family. I’d make a horrible fucking father, just like Dad.”The room went eerily quiet. Janie looked down at her hands and Elena looked like someone had slapped her. It was the first time Wes had ever mentioned his father in front of me.. He took her hand and stood up and she kissed him deeply and passionately. I just sat there watching. I watched as my wife reached down between Jakes legs and started to rub his cock through his jeans. I watched as Jake grabbed my wifes tits through her blouse. I watched when my wife unzipped Jakes jeans and pulled his hard cock out and started to stroke it right there on our patio. I watched as Jake opened my wifes blouse pushing her bra up over her tits and then began to kiss and suck her firm.