He hired 2 retired project managers to assist him and they helped head off a lot of the problems before they got to his desk. As with all accelerated ...onstruction projects, there was a new crisis every 10 minutes that had to be solved immediately. He insisted that each contractor's foreman attend a 20-minute progress meeting every day. He sent a memo to the foreman outlining what would be discussed that day and asked that they come prepared to help with the problems that were going to be. Wearing a loving smile, her mother greeted her with open arms and invited her to take rest in her warm abode - an invitation that her daughter declined with a polite smile. In lieu, she gave her mother a small letter. Old but still recognizable, it was the birthday card that she once sent to her child in hopes of making up for her absence. She never questioned why her daughter never returned it, but tonight, it shall finally find its solace. When her mother opened it, she came to witness. As I looked inside, I felt my face flush red and my heart start to pound. Daddy was sitting on the bed naked, his right hand slowly stroking his huge shaft and his left hand holding a picture, a picture of me. I watched as his hand gripped his huge cock and moved real slow up and down its full length. His cock head was huge, purple filled with blood as he pumped his swollen meat. His eyes were locked on the photo of me as he moaned softly. My pussy juices were flooding now. I was so. “Make me yours. Fuck me, fuck me!” I kissed her again; her tongue snaked into my mouth eagerly.As tight as her heels held my ass I was only able to stroke into her with short deep jabs. She gasped with each stroke so I knew it was what she wanted. I raised my upper body continuing my short deep strokes. Inside her sweat soaked blouse and bra her nipples were rock hard points of desire. Suddenly she jerked her blouse open exposing her lacy bra and ample breasts. “It hooks in front.” She panted..