Yes, I remember seeing you yesterday! You gave me those beautiful boots. Would you like to come up to my place and have some fun while I show them to ...ou?" "Why, yes, that's a wonderful idea, let's go!" Selina followed the two back to the apartment. When she saw Dick finally step back out of the apartment, with a Cheshire cat grin on his face, she went to the door and quickly said, "Batcave." When the door opened, she nodded to Candy, and told her to get him to come back tomorrow for a special. I suddenly felt something pressing my pussy lips. I knew it was a cock. I was so wet there was no resistance as it slid in. My breasts were still getting mauled but I had no idea who was playing with them or fucking me. The bartender was groaning. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and lowered his balls in. My head stayed between his thighs as I felt him jerking off.The other cock that was now in my pussy kept sliding in and out of me. The bartender helped me sit up and see who was fucking me.. I wandered out to the sun room where Chuck and my dad were talking computers and software. Chuck had just added a couple of new CNC machines and the two of them were deep into a discussion on numeric control stuff. When I heard them mention "G code" several times I almost interrupted. I mean, a G spot, sure, but G code?I gently cleared my throat."Oh, hi, Tommy!" Chuck said. "Help yourself to the goodies." I looked over at the table and saw it was piled with crackers, cheese, a bowl full of. And where, for that matter. I'd always just thrown papers associated with a particular job into a box and then stacked the boxes along one wall in the storage room. I wrote on the outside of the box, in magic marker, the information that would remind me of what that job had been. I fed my accountant all the stuff he wanted as it was generated, and what he sent me back each year as my tax return filled another box."What a mess," she commented, standing with her arms folded, looking at all the.