I was typing a, yeah right, response figuring he was joking when I heard a tap on the glass. He was in fact at my door, good god what was he thinking?... quietly opened the door and he slid in, gave a wink, and walked right past me and directly to my bedroom. My husband and I no longer share a room so once in chances are he would not be seen but what if my husband where to wake up for a trip to the kitchen or bathroom as he was walking through our house! I was panicking.I quickly followed to tell. Paul, of course, got the beauty queen. She was statuesque – just half an inch shorter than Paul, - black as midnight and had a smile that rivaled a supernova. Lucy worked as a financial advisor in her uncle’s firm downtown. She was so much smarter than any of us that we were afraid to make a pass. Not that Paul would beat the crap out of any of us (we hoped), it’s just that we were intimidated. I once asked her how her day was going; “Felicitously and riant,” she replied. I told her I was sorry. That was more feasible. Still pretty risky, but more feasible. I got my chance one afternoon when my parents took my sister to the mall for some shopping.I surveyed the work area. There were a few shelves on the wall but I thought I could drill a hole right at the side of the middle shelf, about the size of a dime, and maybe just let something hang off the shelf a little to cover it. I got the drill, put a bit in and was ready to go…until I realized I had no idea where this hole would come out. I drove to there place a 45 minute drive. He answered the door and introduced himself as Rodger and asked me in. He introduced me to Lillian, his mom. A nice looking lady of mid 40's, a little plump, but curvy with nice tits and butt. She came over and sat next to me and we chatted. She had Roger go get us something to drink. She asked what I though of her son asking me to meet her? I was a little surprised and thought it was joke but I can see it wasn't and we laughed!. She asked me if I was.