As they walked toward the school, Allen quickly pulled her to him and began kissing her deeply. Using this diversion, Allen quickly found the memories...he was searching for. He quickly released Tracey and stepped back, trying to keep his revulsion at what he saw off his face. Allen quickly felt guilty as he realized he had just completed a more minor version of the crime he had seen committed against her. Expecting to see anger or fear in her eyes when he looked back at her face, he was. “Sure, man, sure. Fuck, I was just playin’.”“Playtime’s over. It’s time to get down to some serious business.” Jamal turned his attention back to Tanya, who had stopped halfway between her makeup table and the bed. “Now where were we? Oh yeah. C’mon, sweetheart, bring that sexy body over here for us to play with.”Tanya continued her approach as four sets of eyes ravished her lush mature body.“Is that a different lipstick?” Jamal asked once she stopped in front of him, his eyes zeroing in on her. He would’ve jumped a foot in his chair if it weren’t for the fact that he was practically curled up. He sharply peered up to find himself looking into a pair of sparkling green orbs. ‘R-Ryan,’ he hazily stated, ‘you scared me.’ The shorter blond-haired male smirked playfully. ‘Don’t worry,’ he noted. ‘I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.’ Riley sat up in a more formal position. ‘You’ve run out of work too?’ Ryan nodded. ‘For the past hour.’ He placed his other hand on his hip. ‘I don’t understand. "I'm not much of one for wine, but to please you I will try a glass."She laughed. "I think you will enjoy the way wine is served here at Château Blanchard."Annette poured a glass and took a sip, then came over to me and kissed me. Forcing open my mouth with her tongue she dribbled in the wine. I eagerly ran my tongue around her mouth, lapping up wine, and her saliva. Even Medoc is nectar when served from a woman's mouth."There, mon cher, what do you say to more wine?" Her voice had a laugh.