She would have been alright with me missing her, though. Just not let it take away any fun and happiness for the rest of my life. She was so much a better person than I was, but I tried very hard to take good care of her and our children. She was very appreciative of my efforts and made sure that I was ‘taken care of,’ also. She was a wonderful lover. So, with a bucket full of money, I decided to not let it just sit pussy stale, or be something for my dear children to fight over, when I kick the bucket, too. I bought one of the restored lovely mansions in the south part of Big City. It is huge with four full floors, a full finished basement and an unfinished attic. The restorers did such a fine job on the building and grounds that nothing needs to be done with it, except to keep up with the maintenance and improving appliances into the future. When I left my condo, I gave away all of the things I had there, except for my memory units and guitar. And the clothes on my back, also. And then I had a provider friend of mine accompany me on a buying spurge to furnish the house and fill in my closet. We made it to Best Buy also, to order up the delivery of a powerful computer system and a large screen T.V. to run off cable and also the computer. The Geek Squad would be coming to hook it all up, test fire it and leave written instructions on how to use it. The next day, we went grocery shopping and that store delivers now, too. In walking by the store after spending a bunch on food, we passed a small jewelry store and I led her in and bought her a very nice diamond necklace. She was stunned with that, since I had been paying her hourly rate in not intimate care, on this occasion. That night she stayed over and showed me how much she appreciated me and the gift. I would like that again, but I hope not as expensively. With me settled in all alone in a wonderful house, my mind turned japan to what would I do then. I didn’t want to bother with unwanted visitors trying to get cash handouts, because I had the funds and they didn’t, so I contacted the local hiring agency and asked for a recommendation of a live-in butler and companion that was of good character and in on the asian chinese ropes of that profession. It just happened that they had several, and since he had been one of my cabbing customers, out of considerations of some lovely trips together, he told me that he was sending over the best one. When he walked in, he stood very straight in the manner of a military bearing. I recognized it, since I had been there and done that. It turned out to be the Marines. He had been discharged with one leg and a prosthetic that wasn’t noticeable to me. I guessed that if someone was stupid enough to harass him, he would either give the guy that slight advantage to try to even things out or take it off and beat him senseless with it. I asked him why he was doing this, since I knew that he was getting a pretty good retirement income himself. But he said that he liked to keep busy and lost all desire for a place of his own when his wife, a fellow soldier in the Army passed away in action. It was only him and his daughter left of their family. So, I asked for his resume and told him that I would look into things and let him know soon. Before he left, he asked if his daughter might stay also in the house and take up the duties of the maid. He mentioned that she had just turned eighteen and was stalled as to her future, not wanting to go to college yet, get married or have an outside job. I told him that I would look into that, also. And we parted with a firm handshaking. I sure hoped that he would pass a background check, I liked him from the start. It took a week for a local security company to put all of the pieces together, while a local temp agency filled in. And the news was very gratifying, both of them passed with flying colors, so I texted him for them to move in as soon as they could. When they moved japanese in, he immediately got into his butler threads and took up his station at the front door or anywhere that I needed him. Turned away two sets of annoyances the first day, too. And Mabel, Jermaine’s daughter, got right into her maid costume, a French type with a tight bodice, short and flaring skirt and the cutest black dress panties that I have ever seen. He erupted in my asian mouth. From John’s view of her in the shower, Megan was in exceptional condition, for a woman of forty-four; strong, fit, buxom, and curvaceous. Brie woke up with a start as the overhead light in her bedroom flashed on. Then my stomach growled. To be continued in pregnancy scare I said sure, What's up? “Kinda like some cross between a french maid outfit and a victorian dress, with a whole lot of… fancy little embellishments.” "Now you have to fuck my ass off!" Ahhhhh brother! I watched holding my breath in the excitement of actually seeing this coupling. She let it slide to the back of her throat and swallowed it just as the second blast filled her mouth. Jade felt even what was planned for the other Reds possibly wouldn’t work with this one. “Please, cum in me! Say to yourself!” “She just has to be filled with his cum.” If your enthusiasm flags or proves less chinese than impressive, their whips will pussy soon start slapping across female flesh. I would give him a training lesson in proper edging and then in the future he could perform it himself. Now knowing that it was secure. I wasn’t sure what she japanese meant, but when she faced away from me and bent over as far as she could, I got it. As the two women continued talking, Janice noticed that I kept looking into Linda’s loose hanging nightgown. I looked back over my shoulder, giving my lips a sensual lick. Matt japan is puzzled to learn she felt that way. “Because it builds character,” I answered out of habit, my mind pondering the possibilities. She'd been surrounded by an army of boys willing to do anything for her since she'd hit puberty and coming out as a lesbian at age 16 had, if anything, only made them more eager to please her. Too many parties began that way, the lucky woman succumbing to masochistic pleasure and setting off a chain reaction of orgasms and deaths that might not stop until barely a fifth of the girls remained. This is the same girl who swallowed Joe’s 7-inch cock and held it in her throat for twenty seconds, right? If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends.