Like she was sizing him up. Or maybe like she was seeing something in him for the first time. "Sit down, Will."He moved to the couch, but hesitated in...front of it. "I'm not gonna let-" Sit down."Will sat, tense but silent.Janelle settled back, half-sitting on the window ledge. The streetlight outside seemed to hang like a halo over her head. She looked down at the floor for a long time, her lips occasionally parting but never quite forming words, as if she kept thinking she'd figured out where. "Hi, my Vicki. Am I more evil in person?" Kimmmmmyyyyyy!" Vicki squealed, wrapping Kim up as best she could. "We're together. Just like I wanted to be!"I noted that statement. And the smile on Kim's face as she looked at me over Vicki's shoulder."I'm glad to see you too, sweetie," Kim said. "Let's go get your bags so we can go home, 'kay?" Yesssss!"The three of us looked happy, I would imagine, heading through the terminal towards the baggage claim area. I noted that Vicki was holding Kim's. Just that quick glance was enough to send me over the top. By this time I was not supporting my own weight at all but was sitting on Dave’s face. As my body shook in incredible spasms and lights flashed through my head, I seemed to somersault onto the bed, landing on my back with my legs straight in the air. I was being kissed, madly, wildly, with a tongue pressing into my mouth. I kissed back, sucking the tongue as if it were a cock and pushing my tongue back into the other mouth. Another. They came back every week or so, sometimes to just mow, sometimes to do other maintenance tasks. Miss Jordan waited.Work inside the house continued progressing, and another crew started on the servant’s quarters that didn’t require the extensive work since the previous owner had kept them reasonably updated as he rented the area out as an apartment to local college students. It was swiftly completed and ready for whatever Miss Jordan had in mind, once she’d installed hidden camcorders in all.