"He handed her the can of soda. "Call away," he told her. "I'll be in the kitchen. Turn on the TV or the music if you want."He went into the kitchen, ...eaving her to make her phone call. He cracked his beer open and had a large drink and then began to remove the roast turkey he'd cooked two nights ago from the refrigerator. He prepared immaculate sandwiches on sourdough rolls, garnished them with chips from the pantry, and then carried the whole works into the dining room. By this point Rachel. Megs tits were slightly bigger but her bottom looked identical from what Martin could see..He wondered if they share any other similarities . Martins hoped that they did and if Sarah was to be believed Meg was partial to a little “household discipline “ Sarah had seen things she wasn’t supposed to have seen !Martin secured an airport trolley and loaded up Meg’s luggage.How he was going to get all of this into the trunk of a DB9 he had no idea .Meg certainly looked as if she was going to stay. When the girls were done Meg threw her card on the counter and a hundred-dollar bill. She said, “Great work guys, thank you,” and headed out the door with the packages.Once they got in the car, Karen asked what just happened? “Amy is going to be my secretary and take notes, hand out the same papers you signed and when we get on the plane she needs to find out from Carlos how much material he is going to need from Goliath and then You, on the other hand, needed to look nice so when John takes. I can hear her breathing hard as she tilts her head back, letting me kiss her neck and down to her large tits. I'd always thought about these, but they're so much better in person. I take one of her nipples in my mouth, causing her to arch her back and let out a moan. I start to kiss down her stomach and stop when I reach her navel. "Are you sure you want me? You want this?" Yes," she pants as she runs her hands through my hair. "I want you."I take that as my cue to keep going. I use my fingers.