She just heard from Pete Harris, who had given her the trucking figures to use for the Emery's bid. She said it looked neat and Roy was rubbing his ha...ds together in anticipation of an acceptance. Well, it was a good idea, I reckoned.Mr. Felton arrived well before nine, just after Jennie had left my office. Nice car, I thought; an Escalade. I wouldn't mind one of those for myself; I'll keep dreaming on.Jennie had arranged for our nicest Lear 60XR to be ready for us, so we went straight over to. On and on it seemed to slide, deeper than she had thought possible, to be slowly rotated and collect anything that clung to the walls of her colon.Once again it was revolved, then eased out, and the valley inspected and smelt before, thankfully, being passed as healthy and clean."Good girl Melody," Jasmine told her."Now for her arousal," Jasmine intoned, as she partially opened the sweet little cunt in front of her. She framed it with the length of her thumbs and parted the sticky folds,. Shannon left the bedroom and moved into the living room of the apartment. She kicked back and watched some TV, waiting for her other roommates to begin to filter in. Actually, the day proceeded just as the normal ones did. Shannon's conversations with her roommates didn't differ much than Tom's did, only they treated her a bit differently, calling her by pet names and such. She also came to find out that she was now pretty good friends with Marcia and Melanie, even though, as Tom, he hadn't. "So little girl, how are we doing?" Peter strolled back in the office, awet rag around his neck, his shirt sweaty and opened down to the fourthbutton, his hairy chest fully exposed. Now was I interested? I mean, I was looking, but interested? Sexuallylooking and thinking 'oh what a hot fucking stud, I want that.' No, Idon't think so. I think my thoughts were more jealousy oriented, wantingto look like that, to have the muscles, the hair, the build, and yes,well his cock too. I know my mother.