‘Beatrice, I’ll be out for a bit. I need to take a walk. Do I have anything before noon?’Beatrice Dexter opened up her boss’s appointment sche...ule and saw all blanks until 2pm.‘You’re clear until two, Boss’ – she turned her head slightly and smiled. ‘Where are you off to? Feeling anxious?’ As she said that she wrinkled her nose.‘Ha ha. No, I’m feeling restless and need to get out of here before my head implodes’ Call me on my cell if you need me. Want anything while I’m out?’‘Yes, stop by. Marilyn always had the most amazing ability to fall asleep anywhere, anytime, within seconds of closing her eyes. Now she was sitting there, upright, with her head tilted back, her eyes closed, and softly snoring. I had seen her do this countless times before. I just chuckled to myself and shook my head. I drove down I-787 to Albany, switched to I-90 for a mile, and got off on Route 9. From there I went down to Central Avenue and drove west to Jack’s Diner.Marilyn woke up as I pulled into the. In fact, she loved it. This time, however, she had a reason to be going to the showers. After that quick session with her vibrator thinking of Sara, she was sticky between her legs. Angie thought it best to clean up and the showers was the best place to do it. Angie did see Sara’s door open as she passed, and she hoped that Sara saw her walk by. Angie did not stop first on purpose because of the element of surprise. She would stop by after the shower, if Sara still had her door open, and see if. Jesse looked over her shoulder and saw the older woman snugly tighten the strap-on before she slowly mounted her flanks soothing her with soft words that calmed her down and made her want to perform with perfection for this desirable female.The touch of the well-lubricated faux dick head brought tears to her eyes but she had that desperate need to be speared by impressive hardness and she knew without a doubt that she would have to take a nice spanking as a bonus for submissive behavior.It felt.