I said, “Well, this week is already setting up to be really fun.”My wife noticed the sarcasm in my voice. “Give it a chance. You will be working...during the week. Plus you can duck in your office or put on a movie in the living room and I will try to keep Nichole out.”As she was talking, I moved my right hand up to her earlobe and lightly was sliding my fingers up and down it. And I slowly slid my other hand down to massage her ass. Knowing where this was going, my wife said, “My sister is in. I hear her moaning a deep long soulful moan " oooooohhhhhh! oooooooohhhhhhh! aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" as I held it there deep with my hairy balls laying against her little bud of a clitoris. “ ooooooooooooo” turning to grunts “ ugh, ugh, ugh” as I grind against her womb. I pull out only leaving the head of my cock in her, then slam all the way back in. I did this over and over. She looks back at me with her mouth and eyes wide open gasping each time I slam into her unprotected pussy. I continue this. “It does not make any sense!” yelled Seth again. “What does this mean? That I can move from one tv show to another? What next? Bay watch?***************************************************************************Seth felt the sun on his shoulders. He was no longer Charlie’s head quarters, but on a California beach. He looked up at the guard tower and saw none other than Pamela freakin Anderson.“Holy shit! HAHAHAHA” Seth began to laugh maniacally. C.J Parker looked at him confused. “Are you ok,. No, she's away. Just as well." Okay, see you tomorrow."I'd forgotten about Di, he thought, waited until the electrician drove away and took out his phone. There was a message from Di, replying to his earlier text.'Yes fine, ring before seven.'He looked at his watch, seven-thirty, damn. I wonder why seven was important. I should have sent a voicemail earlier. There was a second message within the last hour telling him the address of the hotel.He called the hotel and left a message telling Diane.