"I hear you're looking for good training for a broadcasting career," Jemison said."Yes, sir." How would you feel about on-the-job training?" the man s...id. Jemison was an old fellow; past 75, Paul estimated. He was gray-haired and well-dressed, but not distinguished looking. He looked like someone who'd worked hard, all his life."You mean -- working in a radio station?" Two-bit station," Jemison said. "I own a bunch of 'em. Little old thousand-watt AM things nobody much listens to. Talk radio,. “I’m heading to bed. I’ll see you for swimming in the morning.”I pulled her into a tight hug, our bodies pressed against each other, the memories of what we had done together flooding my brain. I kissed Stephanie on the forehead and released her.“I love you Big Brother.”“I love you too, Squirt.”I went to change the laundry load and then called Bethany to let her know I was home. I filled her in on the trip, the apartment, and the situation with Kara.“So you and your sister are done?” Bethany. Erica just giggled. "Angelique just needed a name for her favorite toy. She wanted to call it Mark, but Lenore said that there could only be one."I shook my head. "I better go see what schedule we have for showers and such. Can you sing her to sleep?"Erica giggled and pointed at the bed. Angelique was curled up on her right side. Her left arm held the stuffed rabbit against her chest as she slept."She was tired," Erica said. "Now I'll take a nap too. I'm looking forward to the show." Go ahead,". She took it and started sucking it back to life. When I was half hard, I pulled away. “Get on your hands and knees” I commanded. Katie did and I lay down under her, my mouth directly under her pussy. She got the hint, lowered her cunt to my mouth and started gyrating against me. She was wet and I scooped my tongue across her pussy lips like they were an ice cream cone. Back and forth, slowly, savoring every moment. Every 4 or 5 strokes, I would probe deeper to graze her clit teasingly. My.