Her legs slowly lowered as she shuddered with aftershocks."Fuck me, and die, Jenny. You get better every time you eat me. I'll just never be that good... at eating pussy, honey."Jenny cuddled with Hannah. "Oh, honey, you eat my pussy just fine. Remember you were my first teacher."Hannah looked at us and said, "I'm hungry. Are we eating in or getting dressed and going out?"I knew a request from a woman when I heard one. "Let's go feed these hungry bitches of ours, Kevin. So we may fuck them more. " Do you think you can look me up a contract in Manhattan somewhere?" Sure thing," Rich says. "Give me a little while to go over our client requests in the computer, and I'll get back to you. Anything in particular you have in mind?" Not really," I say. "Just don't give me any shirt-and-tie shit. No banks, no stockbrokers, no insurance companies." That's ninety percent of our clientele in any big city," Rich says."Well, see if there's anything else out there. I think I'm done with corporate. ‘Anne’ll be around in a little while, she’s just got to finish up some stuff at The Firm and pop into her home. You and I can get dinner started,’ he told her in his car. ‘Sure, fine.’ Denise answered. She didn’t feel like talking a lot. Denise watched the scenery fly by, her head against the car window. ‘Have I lost Elaine as well as Susan?’ she asked herself. At Stan’s house she busied herself in the kitchen to try to take her mind off things, with moderate success. Most of the time she was. .. but she had confidence that she could get them back on the right track.Meanwhile she decided to leave the remaining members of the family at the table and retire to her bedroom. She needed a good stiff cocktail after the ordeal of lunch!Nancy looked after her grandmother as she left the table. Even though she was only 10 years old, she was beginning to feel like a hundred! Her little brain was chocked full of information... most of which nobody knew but her. Life had become far more.