Many days, early in our affair, we got no further than the living room rug. I even fucked her on the cold flagstones of the entryway once. She loved i...t. She dumped her idiot husband and had moved to San Francisco about a year ago, where she married an owner of a brokerage firm. She made a "shopping" trip to LA about four times a year now. She would stay in a very expensive hotel and I would join her and we would spend the weekend in bed. At 38 she had not slowed down a bit. Actually we had. ”Ronda and I moved closer, Ronda on his right, me on his left. I looked at Ronda and shrugged my shoulders. She gave no response like I wasn't even there.Mr. Jansky opened the envelope and sat the contents before him. He looked at both of us before he spoke.“I know you two don't have any idea why you are here. I am about to explain that all to you. Both of you know that you were adopted into loving families. Let me tell you the story from the beginning. Rockwell, meet your sister, Ronda. Ronda,. Harmony, perhaps you don’t understand what is at stake here. If you don’t pay my union the money demanded, your trash will not be picked up and some damage might happen to your property. Why, for all I know, this building might even catch fire.“Boris, show Mrs. Harmony what might even happen to her person.”One of the men stood up and looked like he was about to slap Mom around. That was all I could take. As I learned in the Krav Maga dojo, “don’t let the other guy have the first lick!” I jumped. “So you wanna meet?”Joining a phone chat line was an interesting experience. It was an experiment for my curious nature and just something different to do. I wanted to meet people who were not in my circle of church friends. If I happen to meet just the right guy I would take it further.Brian's body pressed against mine as he greeted my mouth, and in the most perfect way. It was a sweet, deep and sensual kiss. It was delicious, and my hungry little mouth wanted more. I felt tormented by the.