She took a quick look at Doug and saw the same realization in his eyes. There was also a quizzical expression that slowly crept across it as well.Cind... reached into her purse and handed Janet a compact disk. "Fair is fair," she said with a twinkle in her eye.Janet opened her husband's laptop and inserted the disk. She opened the only file on the disk and as the pictures started to appear on the screen, Doug and Janet knew they were in no danger of being exposed. Cindy started out fully clothed. Kissing down her chest, I pulled first her left, then right nipple into my mouth, biting down gently on each as I suckled. She moaned her approval, her nails pressing into my upper back. I reached up, first placing a pillow I think her husbands one, under her head, then grabbing the other as I licked and kissed my way down her torso. I slid to the base of the bed, and settled her legs on my shoulders. I kissed at the inside of both her thighs before zeroing in on her heated area. She was. I had a part time job so I would be pretty busy anyway and they lived in the same town so I could still see my friends when I wanted. Since I could visit my house I didn’t need to go crazy packing and brought a minimum of clothes and toiletries as well as my laptop computer.My Uncle John drove me there the evening of my parents’ flight to save them the trouble of driving me,so we said our goodbyes before I left. Uncle John was younger than my father by a couple of years. He and his first wife. He made enough money to pay his bills and to save for his yearly week’s vacation down at the jersey shore. Penny Jonson was a drone – one of the many thousands of worker bees that commuted into Manhattan each morning to toil with the others. Her contribution by itself was insignificant, but together all the individual parts made up the whole that was the engine of prosperity. Penny was one of about 2000 people who worked for Global Underwriters in Manhattan, a worldwide insurance company with.