"Shit," said Denise, answering it, with Michelle, easing out from under her to go to the bathroom. It turned out to be one of many crank calls."What'...s up Denise?" asked Michelle, returning."Oh nothing. Just another crank call." Could be Susan." Oh her."She got back on top of Michelle, squeezed her petite, firm breasts, and licked her way down on her washboard abs, into her clit."Oh! Oh!" she cried out, throwing her head back on the pillow, squirming. "Shit! Fuck!"Denise wiggled her tongue all. In fact, we had been caught once in a back lounge in the students’ centre on campus. In that case, the person who found us had winked and nodded before disappearing to let us finish. April sat up with a smile on her face. Her dress was slipping off her shoulders, baring those big lovely tits for all to see.“Enjoying the show?” she called out cheerfully.There were some more giggles before a pretty, petite woman with fiery red hair emerged. She looked young, maybe eighteen or so. Her skirt and. American industry was hell-bent on buying cheaply from Chinese and South American mines. He sometimes wondered if the Chinese would supply strategic minerals to the U.S. in wartime? Let the politicians keep on screwing it up; his job was to keep the investors onboard. Too many good mines had closed in the last decade.Job stress. Well, God doesn't count a man's days spent fishing against his life. Maybe that held true for stressed-out mining engineers, too.Rhys didn't see the string of SUVs. “Then I’d sneak along the landing and watch him undress you then fuck you.” I was shocked at the thought of our 10 year old son peeping through the crack in the bedroom door as I made love to my ex-husband. “I didn’t really know what you were doing at first, especially when you sucked his dick – but I knew that it made him feel good!” Freddie was now fiddling with my tits and I was beginning to get moist. I took another long draw, holding the smoke in my lungs and closed my eyes as his.