Both of them had their own agendas that were getting them excited but they had no idea of what they were getting themselves into. The next two days pa...ssed and were mostly uneventful for Janice. She went through the same stresses from work and got home to the same fights with her husband who she was growing tired of day by day. Brody on the other hand had his hands full. He was determined to get his revenge on the woman who tormented him and spanked him like a child. Having this goal in mind, he. "Hi, you two's," said Clem, "what brings you here on a fine Saturday morning?" Can't you guess, grandpa?" giggled Livvie. "Now that I'm a fully paid-up member of the club, I want to join in as much as possible." Hi uncle Jed, hi cuz," Callum said, using the pet name he always did for his cousin, "dad's giving me a great blowjob." So we can see," said Jed, looking forward to getting his own cock sucked before much more of the morning had passed."Where's that wife of yours?" said Clem to Jed, as. “That poem was written for this day, this spot,” she says. “Yes.” They sat silently, his head still in her lap. Then he got up and said, “The sun will be down by the time we get back to the car, if we leave now,” he said. “Let’s go.” He bundled up their stuff and and put it in the backpack. Alis pulled him to her and kissed him on the lips, softly. They had kissed many times. Usually playfully, often with true love for each other, but not the kiss that only lovers share. This kiss was different. "The place Jerry had chosen for dinner was one of those little places no one knew about that had great food, wonderful wine and a small combo that specialized in jazz music. The La Dusa was run by an old army buddy of Jerry's. He had used his VA benefits to go the New York Culinary Institute and had worked his way up to executive chief before he decided to do his own thing. The food was expensive, and the restaurant was small. The combo played next to a small dance floor in the bar area..