Hearing him out was the right thing to do.Plus, once he was feeling better, he might pin her against the wall and pump her full of his demon seed.“I...t’s Brandi,” he said, and it was all the cheerleader could do not to roll her eyes in response. It was always Brandi. It was like the whole damned town revolved around her.“Go on,” she said gently, hoping that her voice didn’t give away her frustration with the blonde, boyfriend-stealing bimbo.“I love her.”Nicolette grimaced, but Michael didn’t. Excited now the bag was inflating and deflating regularly and had steamed up a little too. With every stroke of his hips, she panted, her eyes bulging now, gasping as she climaxed, it was huge, he blasting his seed into her as her hips bucked at him then finally sagged to the floor once more as he tore a hole in the bag. Then no doubt to reassure folks the film ended with a smiling H, sitting up without the bag, smiling and telling the watchers how the lack of oxygen had added so very much to. Certainly that was the case with me, because once Ifinally felt able to fully trust Rich, I found myself desiring the roleof the submissive partner and I liked the fact that he was quiteunreconstructed in his views about who did what in a relationship. Whatever motivated it I liked being Rich's 'missus' and enjoyed being one ofthe 'wives' when it came to the village community.Although I was missing Rich like crazy, as I said I was glad he was notthere for the first night. I knew we could do. That question didn’t even need to be asked.********Judge Nemeth was inside looking through the papers on his office desk when the high pitch ring of the gatehouse phone called out. He flicked the com and spoke to the armed police who always protected his regal villa.“Yes?”“Sir we have two men here says they have come to mow the lawns.”At the gate the cops looked over their meagre vehicle with one cutting machine and a couple of rakes.“I don’t think there going to be finished soon sir,” The cop.