Her eyes were still closed so Bob kissed each eyelid gently. In Rose’s hear he whispered, ‘Do you have any idea how much I love you?’ Her eyes ...opened and she held him close. ‘Oh Bob, I love you too, ‘ she panted. ‘I am so sorry for that message I left, I …’. He covered her lips with his kissing her deeply again. With his still hard cock buried deeply inside of Rose, Bob settled back on his side with Rose pressed close. They continued to kiss and caress each other as she recovered from her most. They “borrowed” from cloth bins, keeping everyone clothed and she often found a bundle of clothing they found for her, lying beside her. She only purchased her bras and panties and personal items. Paula found that she really enjoyed her new “old” life. No roof, no bills and no worries. Summer was fading, Fall coming and Paula decided that they would leave Chicago and Winter in New York. She and Tony had a private talk. She informed him that she planned to “work” her way back to New York,. My wife told me to touch myself while she pulled and pinched my nipples nipples and talked dirty to me, this usally does the trick. My mind racing with thought of her peeing while I wanked. She asked me what I was thinking about and I rather embarrassingly said I couldn't say. Which just made all the more eager to find out what was racing through my mind. Then I thought here's my chance I spurted it out. I'm imagining you on the toilet pissing while I wank over your breasts! The slight look of. Bob Jackson was in my office almost before I got the seat of my chair warm. "Are you OK? Looks like one heck of a crash?"I unbuttoned the uniform shirt. I was not wearing a bra - not that I did that often - and I always wore the vest, but this morning I could not even stand having the bulletproof vest on.As the black and blue shoulder and breast came into view he said, "Oh my God. Why don't you go back home; things are slow, the day shift can handle it?" I have several meetings - when they are.