“Mommy!”Heather Mackenzie looked at Lauren curiously as she wheeled her bicycle into the yard, Jimmy in tow. “What are you doing here?” she as...ed. “Why aren’t you working?”Lauren smiled and reached down to wrap her daughter in a tight hug before sending her off. She dropped the reel of hose she had been wrestling with and answered, “Somebody dug up an electrical line going into the office. No lights, no phones, no air conditioning - no work! We all got sent home early.”“And now?” asked Heather.. Grace could feel his erection through his shorts pressing against her firm ass. She was just a little more shocked when his hand moved to rest on her bare tummy just below her little breasts. She allowed it to stay there for a few minutes before she inexplicably moved it up to cup her little breasts through her top.He squeezed her breast and ground his cock against her ass in his sleep.They stayed this way for about 15 minutes before he stirred and realized where he was and what he was doing.. I guess the rumor mill was making the rounds. “I hear some lesbian professor just moved in next door to you!” she asked, without even saying hello. I assumed she just got off the phone with Jan, because the questions had a similar theme.The doorbell rang again, and it appeared Laurie and Jan were gonna drive me crazy with their gossip. “It’s open!” I shouted, figuring Jan could let herself in. I told Laurie the same thing I told Jan, that I didn’t want to jump to conclusions about this adorable. Two more F-335s joined up from the Navy Seal Team 6. “Admiral Skee, how are you doing?” John asked.“Just fine Mr. President,” Skee advised. “Has the Vice President advised you on the fact we now have all of the Seal Teams here in South America. We expect to be working Saudi Arabia by February 1st.”“That is great to hear Skee. It has been a couple of days since the VP and I had a chance to talk.” John laughed. “Skee, we are in the Navy again, call me White Eagle.”“That I will White Eagle,” Skee.