It's just that I would never have thought..." My voice tailed off. "There's nothing wrong with it," she said defensively. "We know what we're doing. W...e like it." "Yes, love." I didn't know what to say. There were a thousand questions racing through my head. "In your bum?" I found myself asking, stupidly. "In my bum. He prefers it. And I like it." "That's nice..." My head was still spinning, but I found that my cock was hard. Very hard. "That's why I don't let you do it. It's always been my. He felt uncomfortable in hisown skin. He watched the picture on the muted television and glanced athis notes. He didn't feel like watching anything or reading anything. Hejust wanted to go back to sleep.Helen had told him that moving around would help him heal faster. Sheindicated that he could do light housework as long as he didn't bend overtoo far and risk a nosebleed.The doctor had removed the packing from Frankie's nose, declaring it abeautiful success. Frankie couldn't really see much. Her mind then went to Tony pushing on her head down to his cock. Jane remembered how good it felt to have Tony’s mouth on her tits. What would his cock taste like she thought? Monday a little after 9:00 Tony pulled up in his SUV. Jane met him in the driveway. They pulled into the park as it was getting dark. They jumped in the back seat and started to make out. It didn’t take long before Tony was pulling off both their shirts. First Jane’s came off and then while Tony was pulling his shirt off. If anyone should try, my husband will kill them."That made the tears worse, so Diana pulled over to wait. Finally, tears dried up and makeup put back in order, they pulled back onto the main highway. Shortly, they turned into the lot of The Kitchen.When they got out of their vehicles, after Security had cleared the area, Diana turned to Hope. "They have the best corned beef hash I've ever put in my mouth. You might want to try it." Then turning to the nearest security trooper, "I'm buying, and.