This time it hit Sarah with even more fury than the last, sending mini seismic waves of pleasure reverberating through her naked frame. Sarah felt her...pussy starting to moisten and the thinking was blurred. The ringing seemed never ending: 5 rings… six…seven, she couldn’t last much longer. She had to try though, she could not afford to lose more time than she already had and even in the ‘adversity’ she was in now, Sarah was still managing to get a few words on screen and that was better than. She looked down at me, less like a queen and more like... well, a hungry queen.Keeping a hold on her crotch with one hand, she circled in the air with a finger of the other. "Turn over. Let me see the rest of you."I rolled onto my stomach.Mei Ling grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. "Ummm," she murmured. The bed jiggled as she knelt onto it between my legs. "I'll help you relax," she said.Her fingers swept over the backs of my legs and down inside my thighs, lightly, barely more pressure than. The heat/AC units had been hooked up and were running on the heat cycle to help fast dry the paint. The carpet installers were putting down industrial grade carpet in 30 inch squares. We had paint and carpet glue smell to deal with today.At five after eight Patti came in late again. She looked like she had been in a brawl over the weekend. She had on heavy makeup and one side of her face appeared to be swollen. When I looked at her she looked away and hurried to her desk. That problem was going. I helped lift her out of the boat and began to get into my boat. “No groceries?” she asked. “All I bought was a steak and some martini mixers," I replied. “Speaking of which I’ll bet it's 5 o’clock somewhere, care for a chocolate martini?” To my dismay she declined and we made polite goodbyes. As I was untying her boat I decided to give it one last try. “Do you know the old trail that runs behind your cottage?” She didn’t. So I explained. “Out your back door, past the wood pile and follow the.