I thought about becoming an Avon or Tupperware girl so I could set my own hours, but James would see all the supplies come in and start wondering. I d...n't know what to do. James doesn't want me working at all so working from home is out," Michelle threw her hands up in exasperation."Well, sweetie I have an idea... it's kind of out there, but it just might work if you are really interested in working and keeping busy," Katie said."At this point Katie I'm willing to do about anything! What's this. "Have you ever fucked her in the ass?" he asked. "No, I'm not into butt fucking." "Well, I'll say this; if her asshole is half as tight as her pussy it must be impossible to get into." "I don't know, but good luck with that," I replied. "I was at a lunch meeting last week and everyone knows she's my client, and I must've had six guys ask me if I was fucking her. When I said no they thought I was either crazy or just stupid," Mac said. Continuing, he said, "She's a hot topic in the Real Estate. "And like three sentences of story summary, and then the numbers." I frowned again."Fucking Celeste," I said to no one in particular. "And she *never* comments on the disclaimers where I try to sneak in the part about having to be 18 or older to read the thing." Like that."Now she's hired guest reviewers and won't even tell us who they are!" I was in a funk. "How are you supposed to know whether to believe them or not? Christ, it could be Mr.Fucking Spraycan writing the goddamn thing." There,. And now I have to admit,” he said as he ran his index finger across the rise of my left breast, “I am just as eager as she is.” He felt the slight shiver that ran through my body from the contact between us. Marty bustled back into the room, grinning when she saw Henry touching me. “Now Henry…..she just got here. Let her settle in.” She handed me the glass and lifted her own to toast. “Henry, where’s your drink?” He just grinned and picked up a glass off the living room table. “Here’s to a.