”I smiled, “You don’t know this yet, but the board elected to give you the position of manager.”She looked at me and said, “You shouldn’t ...ave done that. I can’t do that job and the other one also. I was going to resign tomorrow and recommend that you outsource your legal services to a company I discovered while doing research to close up another problem I discovered. This is now taken care of due to the firing of the asshole.”I replied, “Fired and arrested. Is this company you found solvent or. “I don’t think you’ll like your partner.”I still couldn’t see the board.“Who is it?”“Alfred.”My heart sank. The club’s worst bore and the oldest member. He could talk for his country without saying anything anyone wanted to hear. Eight hours with him would be torture. I couldn’t exchange that duty. No one would willingly choose to spend time with Alfred.“What about you?” I asked.“I’ve got Sunday afternoon and evening from 1 o’clock to 9. With Janice.”“Oh.”What could I say? If Heather wasn’t. "In fact my pussy is already so wet that it's tingling." I'll bet it is," he laughed in a voice that was as rough as sandpaper. What he was really laughing about was that the substance he'd rubbed on her wasn't just a lube. It was a topical compound that was designed to heighten arousal in females. As it soaked in, she'd become so horny that she'd fuck anything in front of her.Then he stood up and dropped his pants. Surprisingly his dick wasn't any bigger than her husband's. What was different. Both of them had a lot to hide... Carrie had been having a hard time not making suggestive remarks to Jamie and although nothing had happened as yet, she was hoping something would. She was so busy with these thoughts that she paid little attention to the fact that Tricia was acting strangely... Everyone was a little strange anyway, and she trusted John enough not to imagine that anything had happened between them. But what about herself? SHE COULDN'T EVEN TRUST HERSELF!She had asked her son.