I caught Stewart sneaking a peak down my cleavage at my tits. So, when he turned away, I pulled the zipper down farther to give a better view. It wa... great teasing him and fucking with his mind. Stewart became bolder and friendlier to me. Then, he popped the magic question."Are you a pro?" he asked.I responded, "Nope, just a amateur with a professional, attitude, talent, skills and experience."Stewart got a huge smile on his face and probably an erection. During the entire conversation,. "Hey buddy. You can't do any real thinking with a soft drink. Come on back to the apartment and we'll have a couple of beers and a shot or two. That's what you need for good thinking."Damn if he wasn't right. We did and it was better."Now, here's what I think. You and me, we need to go get those sumabitches and tear them both new assholes. You know Jack: he's a real pussy! And that asshole, what's his name: he's an even bigger pussy! You and me can take em out!"I kind of liked the idea. Maybe. One time, we were in a small town, with only one motel, and only one available room, with two beds.Karen said this was ok with her, so I took the room. After we showered, Karen set up the laptop on the table and went to work, doing the report for the work we had done that day. She had on a pair of pajamas that covered her up fairly well, so I didn't think anything about it when she asked me to look at something she had written. As I leaned over her shoulder, I looked down and realized I was. Slipping on heels Shay stepped out to show Kent."Oh wow, the most beautiful woman I've seen." Charice smiled at him,"I'm not going to argue with you on that. She's a sexy one." Everything went on the Frazier tab. Shay didn't know just how much, there were no labels on the clothes. They moved on to other shops for designer jeans that hugged her butt perfectly and more shirts and undergarments. When they stopped for lunch it took both of them to carry it all. When they finally turned up a street.