” Bianca replied, “Oh, Gil. I just finished a very late breakfast. The party was a lot of fun. It was a house warming, slash, divorce party for m... friend, Dana. I’ve never seen her so happy.” I chuckled and replied, “If you are up to meeting with me, say when and where. Or, I can pick you up.” There was a short silence before Bianca replied to my offer. “What if I come to your apartment? I am a short cab ride from you. You have coffee, right? We can sit and catch up for a bit.” My cock. She glanced at it as she ran her hands through her blonde hair with a wisp of grey. Even in her mid-forties though there wasn't much of it. "Thanks James," she said. She had felt his gaze linger a bit longer ever since her first visit. He stood on the other side of the bed. His tall frame towered over her. Even in loose scrubs you could tell he was in top shape. "No problem, ma'am." "Please, call me Emily, it's late and I'm tired of the formality," she said. "I'm just stretching, my legs. "What kind of a plan? What on earth can I do to fix this?"Jill had no idea. However, she was good at thinking on her feet. "Well, you said that John left you alone with Thomas quite often lately. Could it be that he subconsciously wanted something to happen? Maybe he has the same kind of fantasies as Bradley." No... uh... well... I don't believe John would ever do that." Stranger things have happened. Let's think about this for a minute. Just suppose that John and Thomas had this little. Tina sat there not really knowing what to do. Dakota was still on the phone making calls. Jill was also still on the phone.There was another knock on the door. It was Paula and Derrick. They joined the group asking what was going on. Donna said she would fill them in shortly.The cook announced that lunch was ready. She had prepared an antipasto salad with homemade Ranch dressing and homemade Italian dressing. She also had made a pot of tomato soup with several grilled cheese sandwiches..