“Mom?”“Oh, son! Oh, I am so sorry!”“You’re sorry? What for?”Mom then tells him what happened at work. She needs the release of telling h...im.“I have been laid off work. Furloughed. The hospital says they don’t have the budget to keep us the rest of this year.”She babbles on about how she and a dozen others being called into a meeting in mid-shift and the bad news. The furlough was effective immediately. No warning, one last small paycheck, and that’s it. She turns to look at Randy. He is standing. " I'm thirty-four and was unmarried. I loved just about all sports and games, as well as reading, so hopefully we can find an activity other than sex to help fill the time between training sessions." But sex is so much fun!" Tina whined. She then giggled, smiled, and said, "Actually that sounds better than I thought though. Sex is fun, but I want more than all sex, all the time."I could see the others nodding and was wondering what to do next when Tina smiled and spoke. "I guess I volunteered. "Misty smiled. "I'll try to keep that in mind," she promised as the workers started jabbing tall torches into the ground and lighting them in response to the gathering darkness, assembling a double parallel row with the chairs between them."So I guess this is where your Aunt's doing her thing tonight?" commented Misty as they grabbed a pair of seats in the third row, watching idly as the two people who'd set up the torches hurriedly joined those clearing the stage.Miranda nodded. "Yeah, being. Betts jumped and groaned, but said nothing.Tommy dropped his mouth on her sex and began to circle her clit with his tongue. When she started to cry out and thrust her pelvis upward toward his mouth, Tommy stopped. “You like the way I use my tongue?”“Yes. You know I do,” she seemed to growl. “You must have had a lot of practice.”“Which toy is your favorite?”“Bill bought most of them,” she said calmly. “He liked variety, but I mostly use the pink rabbit.”Looking back in the top drawer, Tommy.