May I, Sir?" Yes, Princess. I assume you want to go too, Little Girl?" Yes Sir, Please?" Are you two staying over there tonight?" No Sir. We were away... from you too long last night, as it is." Understood."They went and gathered some stuff, got dressed, kissed me, and were gone in minutes.Lucille said, "I kept wondering when they were going to ask about the other person. You did tell them that we took the cherries of two people that day, Sir." It's not my secret to tell. I don't want details, but. “An endowment. I’m funding a new building and curriculum combining fashion, design and technology.”“Like what Jeryl started in Sydney?” she asked excitedly.I nodded.“They’ll break ground on it after the semester and should have the grand opening before you graduate.”“That’s so cool. I’ve been leaning that direction on my individualized degree program. I want to marry technology and design, like Jeryl started doing.”I was surprised to not feel the hole in my heart at the mention of Jeryl. That. He softly whispered into my ear, his wet lips grazing my ear every syllable. I let my bangs cover my eyes just in case I teared up. Caleb, Im sorry, I love you. It was one time I swear. My throat catching on his name. I believe you, but every time I touch you, I picture Paul touching you first. I took a deep breath, hearing the hurt in his voice. Despite my guilt, the sound of Pauls name made me really wet. I loved Caleb, I really did. But Paul just made my body quiver. Caleb had mistaken. “I’m fucking your wife.” He heard Neil’s gasp at the other end of the line. “God, what a fuck she is Neil,” Karl told him. “Your wife is one hell of a fuck.” Neil was silent at the other end now. “I’m going to put the phone down on the pillow now, Neil, so that you can hear us fuck.” Again there was silence at the other end. Karl placed it down and then reached down under Claire’s buttocks with his large, strong hands and pulled her to him. Claire cried out as his first hard thrust.