"Do you promise Kevin? do you?" she then asked urgently"Yes I promise! I promise!" I groaned.Then I watched Julia move one of her hands down the front...of her body, and from where I was stood behind her, I saw her little fingers appear on her soft smooth mound, before they began to rub her pussy.As they did, she started to groan, and now my hot blonde bosses daughter was rubbing her little bald pussy, while stroking my hard cock with her feet, and I was getting to enjoy the whole dam thing.After. Of course, there were commercial pieces and sketches that I could prepare for display, but I wasn't sure I wanted to mix my previous style and the new works."I'm not ready for a showing." I know. I didn't say she wanted the show this month. She's thinking about fall. I showed her the digitals of your work and she said she wanted to see them up close. We're supposed to go meet her on Monday." Not this Monday," I said. "I have a portrait sitting." Really?" I hadn't done a commercial sitting in. " 'Mmeeow, ' back at you," Jeff laughed as he zipped his coat partially closed. "I guess he's going with us," he told the others."Where do we pay?" Diana asked, looking around for someone who might be taking money.Carla chuckled for a moment. "They don't charge. The people who do this just do it for fun, and to entertain the kids." Oh," Jeff and Diana chorused.The haunted house was a big old rambling farmhouse that now belonged to one of the farmers after his aged grandfather and grandmother. "Silly?" Marge said, "Who is being silly?"With that she gave Anne a pat on the butt, skipped over to Kim and planted a kiss on her lips. The girls laughed at their mother's silliness and ate the cereal and juice in front of them.Jack, Tom, and their dads had left at six and were fishing a spot that had been productive earlier in the vacation. The boys showed their dads how to set the lines and watch the rods. They hadn't trolled for twenty minutes when one of the rods went off and Jack grabbed.