Most of the day Mrs Martin does all the talking,leaving Dawn to her thoughts. By the late afternoon Dawn is convinced that this is a trial of her fait...h and that Jehovah will see her through it! At four they're back at the Kingdom Hall, Mrs Martin going in to return the extra literature and the donations raised.Going inside Dawn doesn't see the maroon Town Car in the parking lot,but it is very aware of her, her phone beeps for the newly received text message, 'Wear that outfit tonight!" then. Again she was kissed and this time the probing tongue was not to be denied. Gasping, her heart beating wildly and her body quivering in delight and anticipation, Justine surrendered her mouth and drank heavily of the sweet, powerful tongue."Ohhhhhhh," she whimpered as the lips and tongue descended to her neck, each breast and nipple, and her navel.She gasped audibly as the tongue descended to her nest, entered her and began stimulating her swollen clit."Oh, God, I'm cummmmmming," she cried as. It was a shock to me. The prefect looking woman that I had known as my wife had vanished. In front of me lay a stranger, a damaged and bruised human being. If her name had not been written on the white board, I would have guessed that I was in the wrong room.I didn't know what to think. My emotions were all over the place. We were separated. I didn't really have any obligation to care for her. But then, I did. I had lived with this woman. She was my wife. At one time I had loved her. Maybe in. She jerked up instantly, and covered her wetness. “WHAT THE FUCK, KEVIN! THIS ISN’T A PUBLIC SHOW!!!” She screamed as the other guys cheered and applauded. She heard one of them tell Kevin that Linda was as hot as he promised she was- even hotter. She screamed a bunch of incoherent curses at him and told him that she never wanted to see him again before she hung up the Skype call. Linda was so upset, that she needed to get off. She waited a year for him- A YEAR- and he was busy.