I was a little intimidated to see her again, to say the least. She’s my good friend and she needs our help. You’re depressed, she’s depressed... we need to go out and have fun. I’ll get Chrissie to stay at her friend Angela’s house so we can have the whole night to spend by ourselves.Pim knew we were going to drink so she arranged for an Escalade limo to pick us up. She told Judy to meet her at hot yoga in the afternoon and then to come to her house to get dressed. The plan was that we would. Something told him she already liked him.“Jackie is the brains of the family, seriously. Book worm, she’s always reading. She’s nine years old, and she’s already read entire Agatha Christie cannon, and she’s working her way through Rex Stout’s Nero Wolfe series. She really loves mysteries. She probably knows more than I do about everything.” Sharon smiled, obviously proud, and with good reason.She was definitely nerdy looking, Miguel thought. She was wearing a dirty oversized t-shirt and beat. The room was truly luxurious .In the middle of the room stood a spa which would easily accommodate 8 people and the bar was full of all sorts of exotic alcoholic drinks free for our pleasures.In the master bedroom was a super king sized bed with two luxurious bath robes laying across the end and a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses waiting alongside the bed. As I was by myself I decided to save this bottle for Jan's arrival.So the next several days were taken up with business meetings. . I kissed Carly all over her body, diving into her pussy and staying there for awhile, with my hands working up an down those strong, long, beautiful legs. I made her explode, with the shower shooting water all over her head and face. She choked a little, but with my help, she was able to clear her throat and take more love from me ... When we got out of the shower, we had to go to work on her long black hair ... I assured her that I would help her dry it, so we could get in bed together, but.