I stifled the unreasonable spike of fear that what I had just been daydreaming about was also written my face. I wasn’t sure whether Megan’s smile...was in response to my panicked reaction, my words, or my thoughts but my attention did refocus on the brown paper bags she was carrying as she walked briskly toward me.“You must be hungry. I know I’m starved.”Megan deposited the two bags on my desk and began extracting white boxes and cylindrical containers, napkins, and forks, judicially placing. ” Hailey looked up to see Rick approach. His green eyes sparkled and his black hair was neatly combed. He was wearing a grey tank top, black shorts, and sandals. “Hey!” exclaimed Hailey. “It’s great to see you! And I didn’t ditch you. You ditched me.” “How so?” “You practically ran off the plane when we landed.” “I needed to call my daughter before it got too late for her.” “Shit!” cried Hailey. “I didn’t call my son or my parents. They must be worried sick by now.” Rick stepped up and took. She struggled and that only made her spin faster. “Get me down.”“Now, now,” I said as her naked ass spun past me. “That’s no way to talk to your mistress.”“We’re not playing right now, Angela,” Sophia said. Her brown hair dragged across the ground as she spun and her pale face had gone red. She spun around and her shaved pussy was right before my lips.“But I can just lean forward and lick you. And I bet you can nuzzle at my pussy, too.”“Angela,” complained Sophia. “This really isn’t funny. All. " I said.I was mad clear through.Bad enough someone was screwing with me, but when they brought my bride into the matter, it became a blood feud.Brian was able to wake Molly up easily enough. She was embarrassed, finding herself nude in my bed, but recovered with admirable quickness. "If you gentlemen will look elsewhere, I will get something on and get out of here."We turned our backs while she slipped out of bed and into her clothing. "You can turn around now," she said.Brian and I faced.