As she ground her lips against his, her nostrils flaring, her body began to heat up. Her hand found his jerking cock and pulled his hand away and up u...der her skirt. Her knees bent and her thighs parted as she guided his strong finger up to the crotch of her panties and clamped her thighs around his hand. His fingers clawed at the soggy nylon. Tearing her mouth from his, she gasped, her breath coming in raspy rushes. He gazed up at her, licking the traces of come from his lips. His fingers. Because of these features nobody will hear noises from the house if Grace and Isadora don’t cooperate with us. I am sure we can ‘persuade’ them if needed. We formed a simple plan. Martin would move in and restrain both of the women while I handled the interface with Robert Hague. This was more than agreeable to Martin because Grace was an unbelievably pretty woman. He was sure he could have some fun with her while they waited for the payoff. It made no difference to me. As far as sex is. "Margaret laughed at her colleague. "Ya ne'er talk 'bout your ex." Abigail gave him a look, and he sipped at his glass of water."No," he mused. "She's a bi..." Margaret coughed and glared at her legal partner."Moira's been a b ... ahhem," Abigail told him with a smile."You did a nasty thing," Margaret told her."Ah know," she replied with a resigned tone to her voice. "I did something without thinking. Ah didnae want to hurt her like this. Ah mightn't like her, but she's still me sister. But she. I have one appointment I need to reschedule, but it's not a problem. That'll work for me - I'll throw a few things together and we can leave whenever you want." Thanks a lot, Robert. I owe you a big one for this. Mom will be happy to have her back home too. If you can be ready, we can leave Saturday morning." Ok see you then," I said, and hung up the phone, returning my attention to the rest of the game.That Friday during lunch, I made a point to stop by the bank to pick up some traveling.