Not much goes on here in the mornings.”She nodded and blushed again as we walked through the door. Miguel and his wife were busily cleaning tables a...d sweeping the floor. I greeted them in Spanish and introduced Molly to them, before taking her to my new office.Molly was in her element as she helped me arrange the furniture and catalogued what I needed to set up shop. On her own, she went out and borrowed some of Miguel’s cleaning supplies. We set to work and before you could say Jack Sprat,. The construction continued at a hectic pace, but the problems seemed to be fewer. He attributed this to the fact that everyone knew what had to be done and that everyone was really interested in making the project come in on time.About 3 days before Christmas Ann came to the site to discuss the progress. They went over the items that she had concerns about and he could tell that something was bothering her."Do you want to tell me what's bothering you or should I guess?" I'm sorry. My daughter. "Any of the three," Cassie laughed, giving me a kiss. She faced away from me with her back and butt against me and my right arm pulled around under her neck. She pressed my hand against her breast and kissed my arm. Before long we were all asleep.When I woke in the morning, we were three spoons. I was on my right side facing Cassie's back and Mary was pressed against my back. I was so close to coming between those soft sweet cheeks that were clenching and unclenching as they moved against my. Duane let her skirt down again, only to push back against her hand and pull it back up, holding it above her waist again for everyone to see. "What's the matter, don't you like the attention" Mike returned, looking intently at how Bridget squirmed on her feet, her skirt completely raised above her waist."I WAS liking the attention, but this too much" Bridget complained, trying to move out of Duane's reach with Mike and Jeff moving closer by the second. Bridget could hear her mother's voice.