’ Through his mirror Richard Zampanelli, he had told her his name but she hadn’t been aware of retaining the information. ‘You a runaway bride o...r somethin’?’ He laughed at his own joke. She did too. ‘Yeah, something like that,’ she answered quietly. ‘Oh.’ Richard stopped laughing. ‘Well, this big city is good fa’ stuff like that. Take ya mind off of-eh, what’s his name?’ ‘Jon.’ Her answer was quick and a bit too loud for the cab. He looked up. ‘Jon,’ she repeated quieter this time. ‘And we. The beautifully pert cheeks of her bum encased in a pretty pair of white panties that were subtly decorated with small blue flowers. My cock instantly began to grow and harden as I stared, completely transfixed at this wonderful sight. I don't know how long I stood there but I soon became aware that my cock was so hard it was becoming painful. It made an enormous tent in my jogging bottoms and some leaking pre-cum was causing a wet patch to appear on the front. Again, lust had taken over all. She tried to remember if she had ever received a bouquet of flowers from her husband, but her memory, or at least the answer that it provided, only disappointed her. Through her tears, she dialed the number Chris had written on the card. Within minutes, he knocked softly on her door.When he was safely in the room and the door shut behind him, she threw her arms around him, embracing him as tightly as she could. It was more like an embrace that conveys thanks, as one might see a grateful parent. " Damn!" I exclaimed. "Does Amy want both testicles also? Or can I keep one of my family jewels. She is the one that quit her job at the bakery, didn't even give notice. How is any of that my fault?"JAG leaned back in her chair. "This is a no fault state Bill, but we still tend to favor the 'fairer sex' in most cases. Amy's request is not that unusual, think of a spouse that sustains their mate all through medical school, paying the bills and being a support system. After all is over,.