I looked at Dave and said, “Thanks, gladyou like it.” That was it. I knew tonight was going to be the night. Ididn’t know where it would lead, b...t I knew I wouldn’tbe the one to stop whatever was happening.Dave’s hand kept sliding up and down my inner thigh. Sometimes we talked about normal stuff. Sometimes Davewould compliment Jon on how sexy I was. I was enjoyingmyself and letting go. I liked that Jon could stop Daveat anytime if he wanted to. To me, that meant whateverhappened was up to him.. Mildred buried her head in the pillow with a muffled scream my cock slipped in; I reached below and rubbed her clit, making her cum again.I could see in the mirror of her wardrobe her on her knees, her tits pressed on the mattress and her head buried in the pillow, with me deep rooted in her from behind, gripping her hips I slowly moved in and out both of us groaning as I felt my cock throb and thicken, with a final push my cock pulsed and boom I exploded my load deep, making Mildred scream,. "Tell me what I drew on the paper?" I can't see that, Sir." Just give it a good try."It took ten more minutes before he excitedly said, "Is it one of those smiley faces?" It sure is." I turned the paper over and Gus smiled himself.With a few silent suggestions, Caiti took Gus in hand and drew more pictures for Gus to see.In the mean time, I went through Jakes papers and made notes about how to get the legal firm in the Bahamas to start the offer to buy the Beech. Gus would be their local. She sighed as she slowly undressed, then tossing her dirty clothes in a pile, she reached for the soft t-shirt and drew it on over her head.She briefly contemplated abandoning the panties but decided it would be against her better judgment. If Bas had to wear his underwear to bed, she could suffer the same indignity. Why place temptation in our path? She stepped into the silky underwear - her one concession to vanity. She could care less about her outer clothes, but she'd always longed for the.