She was driving; well it was her car. She wheeled it around and back toward the Hansons’ place.“What are you doing,” I said, even though it was ...obvious what she was doing.“I left my purse on the couch in the receiving room. Gotta get it,” she said. I sighed.“Okay,” I said. I knew better than to come between a woman and her purse.We pulled into the drive in no more than ten minutes from having left.I waved her off, Anna, and said I would go get it.I headed up to the door and was about to buzz. "Of course not, Deb. Is this the end of détente?" Pax Modernus," Deb agreed, "peace in our time." Good morning, sir." Jack stepped into the room, and Deb laughed outright as the Admiral's eyebrows rose nearly two inches."Good morning, Chief," Admiral Harding told him. "Under the circumstances, and with us both being retired and all, perhaps we could just call each other by our first names?" I promise I'll slip from time to time, but yes, sir, I will." Kostowe smiled with the small jest. "I'm. It was a struggle to keep from grabbing his head and forcing my hard cock down his throat, but I patiently waited. He took my cockhead between his lips and began stroking me with his mouth. Beginning slowly, and taking the entire length of my throbbing hard cock he sucked it like it was something he was born to do. His moans created the perfect amount of vibration around my cock as he moved his head up and down, taking me balls deep with each stroke and never letting my cockhead escape his lips. The other two used lots of both. I left them sleeping as the sun rose.So the girls had their Christmas celebration, and so did I. When Lucy came home the news was simple. She agreed that we would not hijack any of Amos’s customers, and he agreed not to fuck with our medical trade sales. I had a few estate clearances to handle, but nothing of any consequence happened during the winter months except for an ice storm. That storm lasted two days and took down a lot of tree limbs.I left the fallen.