"Hi, Sue, dad has your husband tied up for the rest of the morning. You ready to show me how good a housewife you really are?"Sue was thrilled but she...tried her best not to show it. She stepped back from the door and waved the young man inside. When he brushed past her, he cupped her boobs with both hands and fondled them like a pair of grapefruits being purchased at the grocery store.Her giggle betrayed both her nervousness and her need for erotic stimulation.The young college student wrapped. " Like I said, we need to go tell them, and that's one thing I'm darn sure not looking forward to." It is not necessary for you to return to the Retreat," the Ship said aloud. "Your wives are waiting for you in the lounge." Oh, shit," Jeff said barely above a whisper as he put Arlene on her feet and stood.Arlene smiled at her worried father. "To misquote Shakespeare and possibly risk Helen's ire in doing so, 'Lead on Macduff.' But you won't mind if I stand back a little while you tell them,. A question ran into my mind and will she meet me after getting my finger prints on her ass. Yes I was right but somehow I convinced her to meet me the next day.I picked her up from the metro station and while roaming around she removed her specs which gave me the clear indication of what she wants and I immediately gave her a slap and smooched her while driving.I called my friend and his flat was empty so we went there. She entered and sat on her knees with her face down, I asked so you want to. The director Alice Sands greeted Roxy and outlined what she required from Roxy. ‘You have been briefed by Mrs Smith?’ ‘Yes quite thoroughly I believe. She’s easy to work with.’ ‘As easy as working with me?’ Aware she might already be on camera, Roxy said skillfully, ‘We’ll have to find out about that.’ ‘Okay, let’s go. Take up your position for left profile filming.’ The process went smoothly and Roxy didn’t think she’d fouled up along the way. ‘That’s all from me Roxy.’ ‘Thanks Mrs Sands. You.