Oh my god, the smell. “Yep, Nicole, you were right. They do stink worse than yours.“ I think I started leaking. “I thought you liked them to...stink, “Yami turned to watch me smelling. “Oh, I do, I do indeed,” I replied as I stroked my cock with one hand and held her foot as far up against my face as I could get it. “Wait,” Nicole said. “Let’s change positions.” She moved around on the bed so Yami could eat her and she (Nicole) could play with my dick as I enjoyed Yami’s smelly feet. I. I ignored her, pushed her back, pulled her thong out of her little feet and then buried my face in such a fragrant pussy. Her back arched and she spread the thighs, as I devoured her. I felt sweet juices flooding into my mouth. The girl was panting and I knew she was close to the edge. I got up and pushed her body onto the stretcher where I was lying.My full naked body got on top of her, my head between her legs, my cunt above her face. I felt her tongue again and lowered myself down onto her. “It’s not like I haven’t seen them, you know,” Carol smiled kindly. “Remember the party? Your ‘coming out’ debut so to speak?”“No ... I ... um... , “ Donna answered as she tried to collect her thoughts.She had been so involved with talking about ‘her’ project that she was having difficulty returning to her sex life. How could Carol jump to such blatant sexual request when they had been in the middle of this interesting tenant problem, the legal issues involved, the various approaches they could. I was able to identify the person who wanted the chips, but I have no reason to legitimately contact him without raising suspicion. I do, however, have a reason to contact one of his underlings, which brings me to my last, but not least, point."The contract renewal date for the waste treatment facility that CCD build for Anson ten years ago, is coming up in about six months. I used the excuse that I was already in the system to set up a meeting with Barsa to discuss the renewal. I am hoping.