There was nothing new in her life now. Nothing ever changed, every day the same. It could have been weeks now, or months, or longer.How had it come to...this?Her idle curiosity was just a passing fancy, the answer did not matter. She was happy, and comfortable, as if permanently held between worlds, the pleasant lassitude as one is about to claimed by sleep, or in those few, alert, seconds after waking, when the day seems bright and new, before one's problems flow into consciousness like a. Now I am thinking finally she wants to do something other than being a tourist in a boring city. Twenty minutes later I hear the shower shut off and I finally got out of bed and I was next to get in the shower and get ready for the day. Once I opened the door a wall of steam hit me and clouded my view of my girl bent over looking in the mirror, luckily she didn’t move from her position and at the moment I felt a little twitch in my cock again. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms. I moved over to where Mom and Gaby had been, and positioned myself directly in front or the video camera. I pointed to Rachel, then the camera and she moved over to look through the viewfinder.She gave me a thumbs-up and I lay back with my feet on the floor, as Gaby put a knee on either side of my legs. She moved up until her butt was right over my cock as it lay back against my belly.She reached down between her legs to lift my cock until it was pointed straight up at her pussy. I could see. I didn't have much competition for winning the contract, and the contract terms were very specific that Mallard was looking for the very cheapest provider ... quality and service be damned.After I was finally awarded that contract the terms don't provide me with much if any actual profit. Knowing that cost was his only criteria, I'd carefully lowballed my bid, hoping that by getting a foot in the door, so to speak, I could attract some of the other corporate clients in his other buildings but.