"Good to hear that" Vicky said. We would love you to come over tonight or at least have dinner here with us. We enjoy your company and I would love it... if you would stay here with me and watch Mike practice." Sure, I love watching Mike play hockey. Thanks so much Vicky" she gushed."Ok Sweetie, come find us and we'll figure out if we eat here or at home after practice" she directed."Yes Ma'am" I replied. "See you two lovely ladies after practice."I left the cafeteria and looked in the window to. ”“Mm,” was Tracy’s uncommittal answer, taking a sip of her coffee. Her sister was right, of course, but saying anything like that to Lisa would be striking matches at a petrol station. The explosion wasn’t worth it.“How is your husband?” asked Lisa.“Out of town on business for a couple of weeks,” answered Tracy, rubbing her eyes. The previous night had been tense, as Martin had the sexual skills of an unimaginative rabbit, but without the frequency. It was short, fast, from behind, and deeply. First, I'm going to cane your beautiful little ass. Then I'll whip you in some very sensitive places. And finally, I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to fuck me back like a interested partner." What if I don't let you do any of those things?" Now that would be fun. I outweigh you by about 50 pounds, and I was co-captain of my college wrestling team. I just love a good wrestling match, particularly with a woman. Do you bite and scratch?" No. I don't fight." That's too bad; it would have. “They’ve come to fuck your brains out!” He simply said with a grin as his hand continued to stroke my cheek softly. I felt quite tearful and exhausted and looked up at them and then him. “Oh hunney, seriously, I am exhausted from earlier! Can’t we do this some other time? I mean, I………………………………..!”“Listen, Jo and listen very fucking carefully!” He looked down at me now with a serious look on his face. His eyes were eyes dark and brooding as his hand slid around my face and starting to squeeze.