"Yes Ms Taylor," Sharp heard a sharp intake of breath from the other end of the phone, "come in this afternoon please," replied Sharp."Very well Mr Sh...rp, I'll be there about four ok," she agreed.By then Sharp had been though all the files making notes of names, address and their phone numbers. Mary knocked and walked in."Nice to see you again Ms Taylor, here are your pictures," said Sharp."Are they all there?" Mary asked anxiously, almost snatching the file from Sharp's hand."There is about. The oil on her hand was supplemented by her own secretions and she fingers worked furiously inside the stunning vixen’s hole. She again took to caressing her breasts and the milkman watched in awe as Julie’s milk jugs swayed in front of him.After a long while of watching her in silence he spoke drowning out the sound of Julie’s moans, “come closer” he said, hearing him, Julie was snapped back to reality.She was already within arms length (his arm) of him but Julie obeyed and moved even closer. Marge began sucking lisa’s pussy like a puppy-dog, lapping lisa’s free-flowing juices and sliding her hands up and down lisa’s thighs. Lisa gasped for breath her stomach heaved in and out and her legs trembled. Marge sucked and licked and lisa shuddered. A wave washed over her starting in her cunt and spreading outward returning to her twat as a flood of thick creamy juice to be greedily lapped up by her ravenous mother.Lisa lay back exhausted her body weak and flushed. Marge crawled up beside. As he made his way back to the cabin, his hand closed on the thumb drive, and he pulled it from his pocket. He looked at it, wondering, “Why am I carrying this thing around?”Jimmy had absolutely no memory of the boathouse event, or of meeting with Ms. Hellman only minutes ago.As soon as the boys got back to the cabin after lunch, Kenny announced, “Okay, guys, you need to head on over to the stables and get your horses saddled up for this afternoon’s ride around the mountain with Mr. Garrison..