Now using the geo-fencing network I had installed I was able to start the cooker and turn on the fire.The house looked welcoming when we arrived. The ...hristmas lights, the fire, and the aroma of the turkey made it so. We all went upstairs and changed into more relaxing attire. When my guests came back downstairs I had chilled champagne ready. The afternoon was sublime, with good food, good company, champagne, and chilled dry white wine. After we had cleared everything away Natasha and Vikki. No, let me be more precise. We should have been in the lobby 40 to 50 flights ago." Well, we're obviously not there yet. We must have been moving more slowly than we realized, earlier when we first started, while we were talking..." I don't think so." But what other possible explanation could there be?" None, I admit. I still don't like it. I don't understand my environment. Can we exit, just to see what floor we're on?" Sure, there's a door at every landing." Matt walked over to the door, but. He trailed his tongue along the curve of her waist and dragged his teeth along her hipbones. His fingers slid between the lips of her little cunt and found her burning hot and soaking wet. He would taste her tonight. He would hold her little hips against him as he made her cum against his mouth. He worked his fingers deeper into her hole, looking up past her breasts to see her watching him. She looked unnerved, completely unsure of how to respond and he fucking loved it. He kept his eyes locked. “She and I discussed everything and jointly decided that you and I need some time together; probably a lot of time. I’m not sure the next thirty hours or so will be enough.”“I suppose you’re right. Who goes first?”“Me,” I said. “I have some confessions to make.”“Wait, Tiger! Anything you’ve done between October 17th and today at 1:00pm doesn’t matter.”“Jess,” I protested.“No. I don’t care what you did or who you did it with. It doesn’t matter. I mean that.”“Why?”“Because it really doesn’t.