At one point, I sat on the sofa and Caroline went down on me while Nathalie lay on her on the rug back and shuffled underneath her friend to eat her p...ssy. After Caroline had cum, Nathalie climbed on top of me, facing away from me and lowered herself onto my cock. Caroline licked Nathalie’s pussy and my balls as Nathalie bounced up and down on me.After another leg-shaking orgasm, we changed position. The girls got into position, one on top of the other on the sofa, kissing each other. “Jeez, boss—who’s minding the store? Don’t tell us that you left that idiot Carson in charge. He’s almost useless.” Yeah, right--Ben Carson was a PhD from MIT and he was just about the smartest of my employees after Sergei who was a PhD from Moscow State—yup…that Moscow, not that I was the least bit worried.Knowing that my employees might have access to tremendous amounts of money or national secrets, each of my employees, even Cara, had been thoroughly vetted by the Pinkerton’s Agency. I. No amount of Small Group Techniques or Snowball Games would magically permit a teacher to be in two places at once. After a day of workshops that she doubted she’d have a chance to apply, Jenna spent the second day strolling through the vendors’ booths. Many of them had raffle prizes. Jenna dropped her business card into baskets and goldfish bowls, knowing she was signing up her school for piles and piles of junk mail. What the hell! Maybe something useful would come of it. The last booth in. She parked in the driveway and Benny parked the van on the street. They stood back and looked at the house. The yard needed cutting. It probably should been cut a year ago. What might have once been a flower bed could possibly be hiding a Sasquatch, or at least the Oklahoma version of one.“We’d have to re-sod the lawn and replant the flowerbed.”“If we can find it.”Cynthia said, “Most of what is wrong with this house is cosmetic or age.”Benny said, “Peeling lead paint.”“Oh damn.”Confused,.