It was my darling Louisa.'Harry, my love, you must surely have slept enough we are just going to have luncheon.''Indeed, is it so late?' said I return...ing her embrace. Her hand wandered beneath my clothes and encountered my lordly prick in all its glory. She squeezed it with her soft hand and I pulled her into bed with me, gently pushing her down upon it and lifting up her petticoats. Her cunt was already moist with the excitement of kissing and feeling me. I rubbed the head of my cock a few. It happened to be in the office of the barn in uptime and when the barn came, it came too.It took several trials to get the molds of sand correct. We didn't like the way the sand was working so we had to look for a different mix. We finally hit on the fine silicate sand from a dry lakebed 5 miles to the east. A plus was this sand would turn out to be good glass making sand, too. After three weeks of hard work, Billy produced our first franklin stove.It turns out that that was the easy part. The. ”“OK, I get it. Take a full load, and work on my online licensing at night. Get my license and then drop to minimum and be your North-End Operations Manager, along with your Executive Assistant, while still being your Slut-in-Training.”“Oh, Caroline. You are so through with training. Speaking of that, what is the status of Aunt Flo?”“One more day ... maybe two at the most, Wichie.”“Good news. Oh, Caroline ... Have I told you today how much I love you?”“Never enough, Rich. I love you too.”“Take. Once it was finished she quickly picked up her clothes and changed. Without interference this time she grabbed her suitcases and left. Cathy was done with the Finnegan’s…they could all rot in hell. ——————– Money and power can change the outcome of most any given situation. Billy had been drinking fairly heavily since the fight with Cathy. Being drunk made the most irrational ideas seem like perfectly good ideas. Billy jumped in his car and decided to win back Cathy. Hell, he was the best.