”“Why do I get the feeling we’re in for torture?” Dan asked.“Maybe, but it will be worth it in the end,” Becky responded with a smile.“...mm – in the end,” Christine said with overblown sensuality, drawing laughs from all her passengers.Something on the radio sparked Adam to tell an amusing story about a road trip, which then reminded Dan of something similar. The chain of stories continued through the ride to the airport, the wait at the terminal, and on into the plane. Fortunately, first. I couldn’t help myself I needed to know. “Did Sarah call you, Ron?”“I’m still waiting, old pal. I haven’t given up yet. Perhaps she is still trying to convince him or maybe she is still looking for an opportunity.”“You didn’t tell me what happened with Ronnie?”“I think you know more about that then I do, Goyse.”“I don’t follow?”“I’m told that when she got back from the Island she went straight to your place. She was there for almost two hours before she left. The private detective that I hired. .. ?”“What did I do?”“Get your hardhat and come with me,” was Jenny’s reply. Jenny was already wearing hers.As they were going down the ladder to the factory floor Jenny said, “I want you to pay particular attention to the women here.”The first thing that Kim noted was the sheer number of people. Although male workers still outnumbered the women by about two to one, there appeared to be more female workers than there had been total employees just a few months earlier.When Kim mentioned that to. It was stretching my hole ever so slightly, but it was in no way uncomfortable, in fact it felt heavenly. I struggled and was finally was able to get my hand inside my panties to my clit and I began to rub, but I needed more room to move my hand, to get to the right spot! I felt him fucking me now and his fingers were sliding in and out of my ass effortlessly. I raised my butt up only slightly to give my hand more room. He thrust harder into my pussy and ass. He was fucking me the way I needed.