”“It’s not all bad. You’re getting some needed time off with pay. Maybe, you can get some fishing in.”“Yes, Sir. Is that all?”“Yes. No...w, go get some rest. I don’t want to see you again until Monday afternoon.”John slunk out of Michael’s office and went home.He moped around the house for a few hours then smiled as an idea hit him. He picked up his cell phone and dialed.“This is Anne.”“Hi, Anne. This is John.”“Good morning, John. How are you doing?”“Well, I’ve run into a problem and I was hoping. Watching intently, afraid to blink and miss a moment, I sat still as her luscious red lips enveloped my cock. Slowly, her lips opened, letting me into her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around my head, rubbing the sensitive spot behind my glans. My cock disappeared, a centimeter at a time, until her nose pressed against my pubic bone, my hairs tickling her face, my cock caressing the back of her throat. She moaned, making my cock twitch. Pulling off briefly she said, "Not yet Father. You can't. They both collapsed on the bed but they still didn't speak. They only made love again a few minutes later. In fact, they had sex numerous times with very limited speaking. They went until about midnight, before any real talking took place. "May I sleep with you tonight?" she pondered. He nodded, and kissed her. The next morning for the first time, they awoke in the same bed. There were no regrets, but their minds were spinning. Not because of the act, but how morally wrong it was. Their new. Tom refused to talk as she danced which left Jared and Jerry either watching him or the girl and she was actually better to look at so he chose to watch her. Jared started to notice a few details about her that started making her more interesting. First, she never made eye contact with anyone she appeared to stare over everyone’s head. Next, the look on her face gave him the opinion that she may be physically here but mentally she was locked up some place else. Interesting. It was like she.