‘Bring that pussy over here’ my husband demanded as he laid back on the bed, stroking himself back to hardness. I got up on all fours, my twat fee...ing sore from Will’s abuse. As I turned around on the bed I noticed that in our haste to sedate the lust we were feeling, we left the bedroom door wide open. Leaning up against the door frame was a gorgeous female, vigorously rubbing her smoothly shaven mound. Her beautiful caramel skin was glistening with sweat as she bit her full bottom lip. I felt. "Guys and Gals," Melinda told them late in the morning just before they took a break for lunch--it was pizza, of course--"We are giving you a crash course in the basics of our business today. Everyone who is involved in Pizza Grande does this--even those folks who now work at the computer screens in the Operations Center did this when they first came on board, and they are required to do it at least twice annually. We don't want anyone to get too cocky and forget what our basic business is all. Having my sister-in-law stay with us until she got settled had not been my idea. Bev wanted the type of apartment that would cost twice what she was willing to pay. Not that she had anything to pay until she found that dream job where she'd get paid tons of money for doing very little. It wasn't that I minded giving her a hand, I just knew the process would last a long time. My work room was the spare bedroom, which had never posed much of a problem before. I couldn't believe I'd been bitching. "Hey, Robert." Hiya, Hon. Sleep well?" Yeah. Is that toast?" Yep. I made it for you. I already ate." Thanks."She sat down and began to spread jelly over the toast, while I savored my second cup of coffee. I wondered whether I would get any yard work done today. It all depended on the adorable little eighth-grader sitting across the table from me, looking just as innocent and carefree as one might expect.A girl her age has little in her life to engender a crinkled brow; nothing more serious.