“Who said it was last night?” I asked archly.That got another squeal from daughter and a red face from my boy.The rest of the morning went pretty ...uch according to routine. My daughter was running five minutes late for everything from makeup application to bathroom use. My son was fuming during those five minutes and I was cleaning up the kitchen while yelling dire threats of grounding and restrictions if she didn’t get her ass in gear.We got out the door and broke a few laws to get them to the. As she let herself in to Mac's house she recalled vividly Robert's words of earlier this evening."Will you marry me, Amy?"Mia shuddered, she despised the nickname Amy. How could he ask her about marriage? They weren't dating, they had never dated! They had a business relationship only; their dinners together were meetings with prospective buyers or to secure commissions on a piece of jewelry. How had he gotten the idea for marriage?Mia felt her skin crawl. Robert was not her type at all; in. “Mmm, someone is feeling frisky today. Sounds good to me!” He reached into her shorts to find out that she wasn’t wearing underwear and started rubbing her clit.“Ohhh baby, not yet, and you know I’m always horny.” Leah said.They walked back to his house hand in hand, him rock hard and her soaking wet. As they got inside she pushed him against the wall taking his shirt off kissing down his chest.“Hope your ready babe.” Leah said as she took off his pants and underwear stroking his dick. She. Maddie pulled up promptly five minutes later, and we headed off to Amy and Liz's place.When we got there, Maddie stopped me before we left the car. "You're not drinking tonight, are you?" she asked."Don't think so. Why?" Good. You can take the keys." With that, she handed me her keyring, and stepped lithely out of the car. Shaking my head, I followed her as she headed into the building.Amy and Liz lived on the second floor of an apartment just outside the city. As I said before, both of them.