No talking, It read pointedly. “What the hell?” I thought. “Let’s see where this goes.” I’m a little nervous as I turn and face the be.... Standing in the silence, I start to feel a little foolish, not to mention a bit on the frightened side, yet there is excitement rushing through my body like an electrical charge. I hear the closet door open behind me and then soft footfalls approaching me from behind on the thick carpet. Whoever it is places a blindfold over my eyes. I realize it’s a sleep. If you ever want to fly over the county to see any property by air, no matter where, you can lease a plane and I’ll be your pilot.”“Jillian ... are you serious? How could I ever lease a plane?”“I have some friends at the airport in Jackson who would lease us a plane. I can call them and they’ll fly it up here. You could keep it at the County Airport, now that they’ve leased it from you and have taken over maintenance of it.”“Make that call, Jillian. We don’t need a plane as big as the State. "Oh, yes, Crystal. Bob called about noon and left a message. He ran into one of his ex-wives on the slopes and they were going to fly to Aspen for a few days. Somebody he was married to in Switzerland." EX-WIFE!" cried Crystal. "But he's only twenty-eight!" Oh, he has a couple more," said Gunnar easily. "He gets married a lot. A rich man's different from us working stiffs." But--but--he never told me." Had his mind on other things," said Gunnar. "You see, his folks left him his four million. Falling to my knees I squirted hot pussy juice all over my hand. Kneeling there and panting, there was nothing I could do to calm myself down. I was having the nastiest fantasies of my life and my focus was Greg. Bringing myself to orgasm twice more I nearly exhausted myself. I had never played with my pussy this much, or been in the shower this long. Finally I managed to drag myself out of the shower and away from my fantasies. I did my hair and makeup and then had to figure out what to wear..