She was in excellent physical shape because of Suzanne. Her finances were in order because of Suzanne. She was neat and well organized because of Suza...ne. Amy’s character was changing. No longer did she feel that she was out of control and one step away from being back on the street. Suzanne only turned tyrant during a photo shoot. Even as Suzanne’s harsh voice snapped at her from behind her camera, Amy realized it was only because her friend knew what was needed for the photos to be. Jake was thrusting furiously in and out of her warm tight asshole. He thrust with all his might so that Holly had to grab the nearby chair to keep from falling over. Jake was watching his dick slide in and out of her ass, "I wanna cum on your tits" Jake screamed, on the verge of an orgasm. He pulled his dick out of her ass and turned her around. Holly held her breasts in both hands and lifted them towards him as he continued rubbing his dick. "OHHHH!" he yelled as he splattered cum all over his. Nancy's sister was a college girl with the cool look of a model, prettier and slimmer than Nancy but not nearly so cute. Boyfriend was good-looking, too, like a Hollywood-cast college quarterback. The indifference with which Nancy introduced them to me gave me the idea that Nancy and her sister didn't get along that well. I waved, afraid to get up lest they see the bulge and possible wet spot at my crotch. They weren't hurt by Nancy's brusqueness; they were, they said, going to make themselves. He had all the business he could handle and didn’t want to expand any further. He e-mailed me a list of his customers, and I could see I had plenty of latitude to develop business closer to home without infringing on his territory. He hinted that he and his wife had talked about selling the business and retiring to Florida. I didn’t think he was that old, but he told me he was fifty-eight, and had enough saved to retire, not counting what the business might be worth. I asked him to let me know.