We drove through what was a residential section and he pulled into the driveway of a house and stopped the car. His next words were, "you're not hungr... are you?" I just looked into his eyes frozen as he slid over to me as he put his arm around me and kissed me sliding his tongue into my mouth. I offered no resistance and opened wide as his tongue entered my mouth. I could feel him slide his hand under my skirt and rub my pussy through my damp soaking panties. His other hand grabbed my breast. He could tell Jan was starting to get into it. Using his body he was able to hold Jan's legs up. He told Jan to use both her hand and pull her pussy lips apart so he could lick her better. Her hands came down and immediately parted her little lips. He continued licking her and then instructed her to put one finger from her right hand into her pussy. Then he wanted a finger from her left hand in her pussy.After she slowly guided both fingers inside her, he told her to leave the fingers there and. Beth had been a friend in High School, and had been wonderful after Jeremy had betrayed her. Beth had gotten married and was raising two kids and a dog in a small house in a neighborhood full of nearly identical houses in Macon. Beth was a stable, centered, and reasonable person. If anyone could help clear this shit from her mind, Beth could.She called Beth to make sure a visit would be welcome as she drove west on I-16.The question of what happens if Beth doesn't tell you it's crazy to even. There were articles and contracts that needed his signature, briefings from senior managers on the real estate market and its effects on the Sheaffer Group’s holdings, and some new investment opportunities to consider. He was introduced to Paul Vincent, a young vice president who had been assigned to be Ryan’s liaison to the company and keep him informed and involved when needed, and to Allison Adams, Paul’s executive assistant who would also be a primary contact for Ryan at the corporate.