”Outside Marcos tugged the girl over to a haystack.“I got a secret big boy.” She said turning to him.Marcos pushed her down without even gettin...g privacy. “Ya we all do. Here suck on this. You like that?” He said pushing his cock in her mouth.She bobbed quickly several times, and after wetting it, she started to really get in to it and stroke it twisting her lips and bringing up her hand to his balls. Her tongue flickered along his head following him as she bobbed over him.She pulled off. ”“We’ll be back in for lunch once it arrives.”We shook hands and I went back to the conference room.“Jeri, you did an amazing job!” I said. “Thank you!”“Thanks. I was so nervous!”“You did it, though!” I turned to the others, “Ben Jackson invited us to dinner at the LA Athletic Club tonight at 6:00pm.”“I’ll need to call home,” Barbara said. “But it won’t be a problem. Cynthia? Andy?”“All good for me,” Andy said.“Me, too,” Cynthia said.“OK. We’ll walk over there for dinner at 6:00pm. Once lunch. .this was a bit muchto deal with. Truth be told, I think Clark, who we renamed Claire, copedwith it better than I did for as long time.I've never admitted it to Martha or Claire, but I really missed having ason for a long time. I know mothers and daughters have a special bond,and I think the two of them drew even closer because of what Claire hadbeen through. In church one Sunday morning, I finally realized I waslistening to my own foolish pride, and I felt prouder than ever of mychild from. Ducking under the hot spray to wash away the soap and shampoo, I actually have to advise myself to breathe slowly and deeply. After toweling off quickly and dressing, I lock up the apartment and head for my truck. Later, I won’t be able to tell you anything about the ride to the garage. I guess it’s safe to say I didn’t run over anyone, but only God knows exactly because I sure as hell wasn’t paying attention. Even as I pull into the parking lot, the only fact that registers in my brain is that.