She looked angry, and frustrated, but not confused like I looked.Still, I could tell that this really did seem to upset her as much as itupset me.We b...th sat their quietly while Priscilla loaded a movie. Neither of uswere at all thrilled about watching Miss Congeniality. Neither of uswanted to watch that, but in our own way we both sympathized with SandraBullock' character. And we were both equally puzzled that she seemed togrow into it.When it was time to sleep I lay there thinking about what. I thanked her again and walked away in a daze, not tempting fortune by looking back.I only walked a block and stopped in a diner because my mind was too busy replaying her beauty to concentrate on walking. I ordered an iced tea to get the waitress to leave me alone as my mind tried to reconcile the fact that gods did walk the earth.Sipping slowly, I wasn't even half way done with my drink when my angel rocked me to my core."You are sitting in my seat."Looking up the sight of my goddess stole. After a moment of having my nipples played with, I wanted more. Releasing everyone, I removed my blouse and skirt, hanging them on the pegs above the door. I stood naked in the dim light of the movie. FOr a moment, all three men looked at me, enjoying the sight of my glistening pale flesh. I finally moved chris so that he is up against the left wall. From that position, I could still suck chris’s cock and play with the cock sticking out of the left wall. Bending over slightly, I spread my legs. That should have been enough.”“That’s more than a senior associate with my firm makes and they work at least seventy hours a week. Let’s face it—no matter the profession some people are just sleaze balls.”“Can we change the subject to something more pleasant,” Sheila asked. “Michael and I want to get married on Saturday, September 17th. That’s exactly six weeks from today. We have a caterer—Thor’s—and a place—here—and the best man and matron of honor, but we still need someone to marry us.”.