Rather to my surprise, Carol dressed quite conservatively, in a tailored navy dress appropriate for an accounting partner. Was she up to something? Ca...ching her smile, I concluded it was no more than avoiding getting type-cast.ElizabethElizabeth looked at all of us, and assigned seats. “Hal, you and Joan should sit facing me. Carol, sit next to me. Gerri and Angus, sit together. Melissa and Martin, you take another seat.“Hal, I suspect I know the answer, but I really must be explicit. Are you. Allthree of the executives seemed interested, which made Taylor think thefemale exec was either lesbian or bi. The late dinner wrapped up aroundmidnight and the Nordstrom people excused themselves. They needed to getsome rest; tomorrow was a workday.Bradley insisted that Taylor and Veronique accompany him to hisapartment for a nightcap despite their protests. They bundled into theback of a town car where Bradley took the opportunity to not so subtlygrope them both. They had all drunk plenty. Liz was not sure, but she thought she could feel the heat radiating from her new lover’s pussy.There was only a short pause and then Liz finally let go and surrendered to the feelings that were building. She opened her eyes and was looking straight into the most beautiful and erotic sight she could imagine, Amanda’s bald pussy. There was no pause this time as her tongue pushed past her lips and she tasted another woman for the first time. She slid her tongue up and down the soft lips, pushing. I want to thank God for your presence and to get to know Him better. I want to get to know you better, too. I’ve enjoyed everything about you and have found much about you to emulate.”We pulled at each other to embrace and kiss. When we finally came up for air, Beth said, “It’s time for you to go home. What time will you pick me up?”I said, “From here, fifteen minutes to the church. With Sunday school starting at nine forty-five, we’ll need to leave here at nine thirty.”She smiled. I’ll be.