We all laughed with her, and I just shook my head when I saw Elyse smirk and mouth ‘they wish’!Cindi, Dave, Julia, Elyse, Kimmy, and I were sittin... in a small conference room at Pheasant Run, in the west suburbs of Chicago. Kimmy was there as Elyse’s aide, and to keep minutes. I trusted her to keep everything to herself, and Elyse was equally sure.“Do we have an agenda, or are we going to spend the day giving Steve a hard time?” Dave asked.“We have an agenda,” I said. “I purposefully kept it to. She turned and we clocked each other. I knew I was in. To cut it short I ended up telling her I loved to smoke weed and I wanted to get high and eat her cunt.One drink later, she was back in my room and I had pulled off her jeans to reveal plain cotton panties and a wet slit. It got much wetter as I tongue fucked her, allowing my slaver to run down to her arse crack. I lightly toyed her bud with my middle finger, just rubbing at first then inserting to the first knuckle. 'That's my bumhole.'. They are mixed race. Their daddy was Italian and their momma is a high-yellow who could pass for white, today. You would never guess these girls weren’t full Italian blood. They can even speak Italian.”“I want to meet them, but it will have to be away from here.”“I know just the place.”“You set it up and call me. You know Homer’s hours ... Here are the two bags I wanted to show you. Just so you’ll know, I took three of these smallest stones to a jeweler and he told me they were top grade, and. ‘OK. But again, what the hell is this? It doesn’t weigh hardly anything.’ ‘That’s because it is hardly anything,’ Mary laughed. ‘I don’t want to know, do I?’ Ben said cautiously. ‘On the contrary my love. I bet you’d be very interested. But, for now, it’s a secret. Just trust me.’ ‘When you say that, it’s usually a bad idea, but I’ll take it over shortly. I want to see how Todd is anyway.’ ‘Thanks baby. Tell Liz to follow the instructions inside. If she has questions, she can call me or.