“No funny business. You’re mine, and I’m not in the mood to share.”“You’ll notice that I’m fully dressed,” I pointed out. I held up th... camera. “I’m just here to get the blackmail evidence I need to control the situation you let get out of control.”“Don’t nag,” she said. “You sound like my mother.”Ashley appeared first, which didn’t surprise me. It was interesting, because I’d seen her in a bikini countless times, and admired her each of them. But actually naked, she looked different somehow. I. Looking in as I hear water still running, I see Teri just standing under the cascading water a blank expression on her face. Going in, I reach in and turn the shower knob close. As the water from the shower head ebbs, Teri remains there like a zombie as the tub fills with water around her feet. She doesn’t move until I grope her pussy, then she jumps and tries to becomes one with the tiled wall.“Either shower or get out before more friends show up!” All she does is move back into the center of. She was always well dressed in a suit or skirt when we would see her come home in the evening. Friendly too and always had a smile or offered drinks. Mr McCullagh was the same. Very handsome. Worked in security or something. He was Irish and had an accent that I found hard to understand! Really dark haired with stubble n had a very hairy arms..and chest that I could see under his t shirt. He was 6foot and slim average build. The mornings where we had the house to ourself was the best and we. “Where is he? We’re supposed to have a meeting this afternoon,” Terry said.Susan shrugged her shoulders and answered, “I don’t know. He called in early this morning and said that he wouldn’t be in until later today.”“Is he mad at me?” Terry asked. He hadn’t been answering her calls for the past two days and it was really starting to bother her.“Not that I know of. In fact, he said that you could use his office to check over the sales figures and work on your proposal,” Susan answered.“Is he.