Back to our situation.“Can’t wait to feel a hard cock shooting cum inside me.”I had to hear the rest of that conversation. Jenny had left her do...r open and from the top of the stairs every word could be heard as if you were in her room. So I stopped and listened.“You want to feel sperm shooting into your belly?” Said Chris in an excited tone.“Yes, I want to see what it feels like.”“But you could get pregnant if you let a boy shoot his cum in your pussy.”“You can’t get pregnant the first time. They only had a few so far but the profit was enormous."We sold two of our best last year and the net profit was greater than our entire investment in all the properties. Now all the profit is pure gravy. All income and no outgo. It's like owning a printing press. That's what the meeting was about today. Giving the partners the breakdown and copies of the receipted deposits to their accounts and brochures on two properties under consideration for acquisition." Why was the meeting here? My guess. Joe had finished the tip run by 10am so he took Meg car home, washed and polished it both inside and out. He returned the car around 1pm and had lunch in the cafe. It was a quiet day so Meg sat with Joe whilst he ate his lunch. They talked about Stella. Meg was worried that Joe would do too much work on behalf of Stella. Joe stated He did not mind helping around but would certainly tell her if her requests were too much. As he stated he really enjoyed teaching Stella about lawn mowers and she. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man’s torso on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of course, hard. I may have woken up hard, if I hadn't I'd have been hard since I saw Kiki with the collar. My dick was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a humiliation. While I do like being humiliated, that.