They wouldn't get out of there until after five if the club didn't close until three. That's a seven day a week gig. I hoped the girls were making mon...y with their operation.Connie came downstairs in a flowing see through gown and robe that was beautiful after my lunch. I was sitting at the table, so she came and sat on my lap with her head on my shoulder. She said, "Dora said that you stayed until just after one last night. You need to make sure you get your rest. You look like you're filling. Going via Dan’s work was a little out of the way, but she enjoyed how the guys all stared at her. A wonderful sight drew her attention when she arrived and it deserved immediate inspection. A silver Porsche convertible was parked near the entrance. Kate parked, grabbed Dan’s lunch and walked over for a closer look at the car. Inside the showroom, Edward whistled absentmindedly. He had not seen a woman so hot looking at cars alone before. Only in his second month on the job, he hoped it would. . get rid of her.”“Why would you get rid of her?” I asked.“She gets on your nerves,” Liz said.I laughed and shook my head.“Oh, shit,” I said. “Everyone gets on my nerves. I like Jill a lot. I would never ask you to get rid of anybody that you need or even want to be around you. If she gets on my nerves, I can go somewhere else or tell her to get lost. I’m not dating Jill.”“You’re dating me!” Liz said in her little girl voice.“Yep,” I agreed.“I know that sometimes it feels like you’re dating all. For some reason, that confidence carried over to the "thing". Too much confidence, really.On the last of those occasions, a week before the girls moved out, she brought the surreal fluorescent cock up to her lips, inhaled, and sucked on it while she rubbed herself to orgasm. She couldn't explain it then (or ever) but it overcame her and felt so good ...and was immediately regretted.In the hyper-rational thought that followed her orgasm, she started to panic. How could she? Did she just violate.