"Where are the paint overalls?" False alarm, Dan called, wanting to know if he should prime the surface before painting. I gave him Ed's cell phone nu...ber and then I thought of you being held hostage." Ingenious!" I exclaimed, approving of her quick thinking. Her smile made me forget my hatred for her, for a few seconds.When we got home Ed was there. I told him I had struck out with Miss Beverly Worthington."I'm not surprised. Women that age have a hard time deciding what they want." I heard. As I neared my orgasm, I reached behind her head and fucked her to take my entire dick's length. She started gagging and at the same time I could feel cum shooting into her mouth. Since I had her pinned down with her mouth over my cock, she was to swallow my entire load. Spurt after spurt shot directly down her throat. I could feel her trying to pull free, but I just jammed her head into my dick harder. As my cock stopped spurting cum down her throat and I realized that she hasn't had a breath. "He smiled and said, "I like the sound of that." But not as an employee," I added."Huh?" he said."Tell me if I'm wrong, but with your experience, I think you're qualified to apply and test for a general contractor's license in this state." You're not wrong, but..." Good. Then I think that's what you should do." Whoa!" he said. "There are some problems with becoming a general contractor that you might not know about." For instance," I said."The license requires a bond, an expensive bond," he. " OK."Miss K and Tracy walked side by side down the hallway into a room with a panoramic view of the Mississippi. Sitting there in the finely appointed room was Mrs. Chang-Miller, wearing that blue power suit, looking a bit strangely at the two women as they moved into seats facing her."What's wrong, Mrs. Chang-Miller?" Tracy asked as she sat down. "Is everything OK?" Please, call me Elaine, and yes, everything's fine. I'm just looking at those bikinis you two are wearing. How could you walk.