We would wait on getting them printed until we had a firm date for an open houseWe had a quick lunch then dressed for our bank visit. Jenny and Jeanna...wore business suits. Mine was as close to a business look as I could get. Marcy, Ching Lee, Vicky and Lorrie wore tight mini skirts with tight blouses and a jacket. I was pretty sure they had on push-up bras, not that they needed them and 4 inch heelsMarcy said with a laugh, "We are selling a gym to put women in shape. We need to show them that. Setting these on the counter, she retrieved the ground beef and a frying pan. As she set the pan on the stove top, she was suddenly startled by a loud knock. Enough so, in fact, that the ground meat fell to the counter as she jumped and jerked her head towards the door.She quickly regained control of herself and went to peer through the small peephole. Someone - a man she was pretty sure - was standing there, shivering and huddled into himself. He was wearing a jacket and some gloves but no hat. ‘Is it over for me?’ I whispered in her ear. ‘Yes. She says, no fucking, no living. You have insulted fine Russian women.’ ‘Would it help if I stabbed you with this and you screamed?’ ‘Yes. Hurry!’ I was actually a little scared. These two were big and tough. I flipped Elena over and found my way inside in seconds. ‘There! Slut!’ The response was electric. I’d never had sex with a woman swearing at me in multiple languages. She rolled on top and got heaved into the air. We rolled and fucked and. I didn't know what to do, I was kinda in shock because I hadn't thought of Amber as being sexual, but then I didn't know about my own daughter either. She managed to get my pants undone without me moving, apparently she was determined. She released my cock and stroked it hard and slow then leaned over and shoved it all the way down her throat, something Rosie couldn't handle yet. She bobbed up and down on my cock and continued to play with herself with her other hand. Without much ado she stood.