I clean up a little and walk back into the next room, B is laying naked on the bed drinking one of my husband’s beers and texting on his phone when ...e see me he again snaps a pic. I said you got to quit taking pics and he says but coach likes them. I shuttered and climb on the bed and snuggle up against him on my side and take another drink of wine then I look up at him and say you didn’t send him a pic, and he says yep and he says you’re amazing and he told me to tell you that he can’t wait. Claire and Mike sat together on a bench. She sat close, and he could feel the warmth of her arm against his.She sighed."This is so wonderful," she said. "I can't remember when I've felt so relaxed and so much at home as when I've been with you. You know the children adore you?" Don't know about that," he said, "but we get on fine." Ryan was asking were you going to be their new dad. You're always there for them, you take them out; you listen to them. You kick a ball around with Ryan. You make. “I’m sorry but I thought I was dressing smartly Sir, and I thought you would judge me on my work.” Nisha said apologetically. “Look Nisha I’m the boss and you’ll do exactly as I say ok.” Nisha nodded, “Or i’ll find someone else to work for me. So on Monday I expect to see you in a tight white blouse, a tight black short skirt and nice classy looking high heels and I expect you to do as I say.” I said firmly, Nisha bit her lip and looked so hot I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her right. She had worn that shirt before, and I love how those colors mix together, the Bebe words that glitter on her chest.She was playing around on her iPod Touch, as I look at her body out of the corner of my eye ever few seconds. Her smooth legs, her two breasts pushing at the front of her shirt. I would watch the baseball game, but occasionally glance over at her, admiring how beautiful she looked in that shirt as she sat on the sofa, her long legs on the sofa…She must’ve saw me sneaking peeks at.