"You look very pretty today. New dress?"He's a major perv all right, and it just so happens he's also Lissa Brewer's uncle.Around us, guests are mingl...ng on the thick backyard lawn. Barbecue smokes the air, long refreshment tables are full of drinks and hors-d'oeuvres, and strings of lanterns provide the traditional overhead color. Everyone in town has turned up, it seems. Reid should make out like a bandit in the gift department. I haven't a clue what my mom got for him but I figure he's. ." Yes Andrea," he interrupted, "after seventeen years, I think I'd recognize your voice. You know I'm not supposed to even talk to you."Lawrence Whitcomb was a long time member of the board of directors for Beaumont Investments and the only member who had expressed reservations about dismissing Andrea Beaumont as CEO and hiring her teenage niece in her place."Yes, I'm aware of what a pariah I have become at Beaumont Investments since the little whore sabotaged me and took over. How could you. She tried hard to talk through the gag and moved around as much as she could to get free. Amina laughed as she watched."Suzu, just how long do you plan to take to try to free yourself? Uhm?" Knowing that freeing herself was in vain, Suzu stopped struggling. Amina got on the bed and unchained Suzu's ankles. Quickly, her legs were bent and were taped to keep in place. She kissed Suzu's thighs as she got closer down to Suzu's groin. Amina slid her finger, slowly up and down, on the crotch part. While Sam was creating the head, Sally was working on the body, forming large mounds of snow to represent breasts.When Sam saw what she had done, she burst out laughing. "I thought we were making a 'snowman'?" she laughed."I prefer a 'snowwoman'," Sally returned with a smile and stuck out her tongue."She is certainly a 'woman'," Sam noted, looking at the large mounds of snow. "But I prefer the real thing."Sally stopped her work and turned to Sam. "So do I," she whispered as she stepped close to.