This is her work and I'm very proud of her*********************** So you are visiting me on vacation, but regardless of how much I would love to ju...st hang out with you, I have classes that I have to attend…Waking up next to you, my naked body pressed up against yours, looking at you for a second, and then reaching for my phone. Seeing what time it was, knowing that if I didn’t get up and dressed I’d be late for class. Kissing your cheek and sliding out of bed, making sure I didn’t wake you. These thoughts made her pussy tingle and throb so hard that she had to touch it, had to fondle her hungry pussy until she knew she would have to satisfy herself again with her vibrating toy. She knew that when he got home, bliss would be theirs many times.She slipped on one of Jim's big old T-shirt that she loved to sleep in, it was large and comfortable on her small frame. She wrapped a towel around her long silky hair, and headed out towards the kitchen for some milk. She was still musing. I supposed that I would be forced to think of it as Lucas's office from that time forward. I saw Ed's big sedan and Lucas's Hyundai in the parking lot. Since the van was gone, I was guessing that Luke drove his car to the office, then used the van to make the deliveries. It made sense, since the van had the delivery signs.Once I opened the door, I realized how wrong I had been. Gwen sat at my old desk reading a magazine. Ed had his feet up. He appeared to be sleeping. I entered very quietly. I. As I lugged the tools from my storeroom, I thought of Barbara. As I carried the sacks of mulch from the car, my eyes teared. Barbara would have been appalled by those tears. She was probably sitting on the white cloud hovering over me, watching as I leaned on the handle of my spade in disconsolation. I could see her head gently shaking back and forth in a silent 'tsk tsk'."Jack," she would say, a hand lifting my chin to make me look at her. "Life goes on. You need to live each day to the.