"Did you come here early to help me pack or to laugh at my plight?"Susan threw up her hands in mock surrender. "Chill girl. I'm just giving you a hard...time. There will be a lot of cute boys at Tomorrow Con, and you don't need to be so high strung that you run them off."Hearing that familiar accusation caused Mary to come to a complete halt and peer up at her friend. "We've been over this. I do not run boys off. I just grow tired of them always talking about sports and stupid summer movies. It's. The visitor holding the books carefully checked the entries on a few items against some numbers on a sheet of paper he had taken from a pocket. After handing the books to the other visitor, the first visitor said, "These are not the right books. I checked a couple of entries you made against the numbers supplied by our 'clients, ' and they don't jibe. We know that the 'clients' didn't lie, so you are holding out over 75 Grand! Cough it up, now." I don't have that kind of money in the house!. Grace asked me "What's going on?" Trying to keep my cool I simply replied "Sit tight, you'll see soon enough." Kimberly got in the drivers seat and we headed out. Down the Gulf Freeway to Galveston and when we pulled up at the cruise ship terminal I thought Grace was going to pass out. The look on her face was priceless. A porter came out and loaded our luggage onto a cart and followed us into the terminal. Grace grabbed my arm and asked "Where are you taking me?" I answered "Just for a little. She pressed it a little harder, then she reached out and started to wank my cock. Her foot came up and rested next to my face. I could see the stiletto centimetres away from me. It was too close for comfort, that was for sure. She had a determined grin on her face as she finally started to stroke my cock and fondled my balls. “Lick my shoes, you‘re all mine tonight!” she exclaimed. I looked at her not believing what I had just heard. Olivia wouldn’t say anything like that. “Lick it NOW!” she.