Alex collapsed, breathless with what just happened, George eased Meg back onto the blanket and began to stroke her thighs. With each stroke, his hands...went a little bit closer to her wet panties. Soon his fingers were doing circles around her pussy, daring to pull the material aside to run a finger down her slit. With one swift motion, he pulled the soaked panties off and addressed her cunt.He could see that the lips were swollen and almost as red as his dick. He spread them apart with his. "Hi." John greeted her. He was so excited to see her. All he could think about was ravaging her body, but he kept things polite. "Is something wrong?" "Oh, nothing's wrong." She said with a sly smile. Then she began to explain her visit. "I've noticed you looking at me all weekend. I've been looking at you too." John was growing wild with excitement. Karen continued. "I've been wanting you so bad this weekend. With everyone around, there was no opportunity to have my way with you. But I. The only child, Charlotte had to be Daddy's little girl and the son he'd always wanted. So his approval of her was of paramount importance. Charlotte was always looking to advance and to better her position. To succeed in everything she did. Work was all she had and the only real reason for her to leave her house every day.It was this drive to succeed, this relentless need to climb ever higher, that had brought her to the interview today. She had come across a notice on the company bulletin. I lifted gently up from her soft body, ensuring to drag the sheet of the bed over her and lightly tuck it in around her. "Wait here, baby." I whispered, my voice soft and assuring, hoping she did not see through me. Truth be told, I had no clue what it was that was just outside my bedroom door, but I was certain that it was nothing normal.~~~I reached to the floor to pull on my jeans, pausing only to zip them. A short trip to my dresser aided me my handgun, and I slowed my way to the door. My.