" She did. Actually, after the piano guys left, she sat down and played on it. She's GOOD! Plays at her church. Knows our piano teacher." She paused. ...I don't think we're going to have a problem with her report." Good!" I said. "That's a load off my mind." You coming home at the regular time?" Yeah, sweetie," I said. "You started cooking?" Not yet," she said."Good! Let's go out and get something." 'Kay," she said. "Me an' Sandy'll talk about it." Do I get a say?"Giggle. "You get a vote. But. She pushed her leg down and two legs opened to welcome her. A pie landed on Katie’s butt then another hit her in the back making her wonder again where they were coming from. She pushed her leg down harder, now feeling her pussy folds sliding on Nichole’s pie covered thigh. I have never been so wet, Katie thought. Now it was Nichole’s turn. She rolled Katie on her back and straddled her. Two pies dropped down, one landing on her head and the other hitting Katie in the face. She reached around. “Fuck me, Jack. Just grab hold of my waist and fuck me. Then, you can wash me and I’ll wash you.”When she left, I was standing in the doorway naked, waving as she backed down the drive and left. She was waving and smiling, even though she would be ten minutes late opening the office at Dad’s construction company.I had just closed the door and turned back toward my room to dress, when the doorbell rang. My first thought was Allison, but she wouldn’t have rang the doorbell. Thinking it may be. You would be their perfect boss."I missed what she was saying while I was thinking that I was tired of problems with greedy Managers.Kelly said, "This desk hasn't been used in over a month. I wonder what happened to his secretary. Her notes says there was an Assistant, but I don't see him."I told Kelly, "Go ask Shirley if she knows what happened to the secretary and Assistant, and get the Manager's home and cell phone numbers."Kelly left the office and quickly came back with two numbers on a.