The guy tried to grab the glass from the woman as Dee turned and walked back towards our table. As she sat down the woman picked up the glass. She sni...fed it and then looked at the guy. They had a few words and he gestured desperately that he didn’t know what was going on. We then heard her shout “Fuck off!” He just sat there and she was having none of it. She rose from her seat and threw her napkin at him. She then turned towards and table and marched over holding the glass in her hand.“You’re. Stroking it lightly now in her fingers, she noticed that it quivered gently with each slide of her hand.She couldn't decide now if she was intrigued, aroused or disgusted, but her hand continued as if of its own accord, up and down the warm length of it, a gentle but firm caress. Her continued attentions had caused the penis to grow a little in size, and the increase of angle was pressing the hardness up against the boxers in a way that could not be comfortable.Stopping now, and looking around,. The black of the material contrasted beautifully with her olive skin, and her slightly spread legs offered me a view of her inner thighs, though sadly the black bikini hid any detail of outlines or suggestion. Beside her however, and somewhat more interesting from a voyeurs point of view was Jay, similarly catch some sun, but still mostly clothed as the morning, and seemingly more interested in her magazine than the sun. Sitting propped up on a floor recliner you normally see packed onto a. The kids began calling it Haven House and that’s fine with me.There hadn’t yet been any complaints from the neighbors, but I felt a little awkward with all the foot traffic. So I began to consider buying my own building. Getting some sort of pastoral license, making everything official.Winter told me she would put me in touch with her financial advisor, Gertie Oppenheimer. Who would know the ins and outs of real estate, nonprofit tax implications, everything that I’d been ignoring since I moved.