Closing the door, he locked it up, and walked down the stairway catching up with Beth. Beth was happy living in Mike's apartment. And Mike was happy s...e was staying there too. She still had to go to her same school, but with Mike's work schedule, there was no problem taking her to and from school. And until the hearing, she could finish the year out at her school.On Saturday, they stripped her bedroom clean.He put everything in the spare bedroom, making it hers.She told him where she liked her. Though, to most people having glasses hide to beauty of ones eyes, or crowded the face, but not her. Oh no, they brought out the round pattern of her body and face. Following the lines of her body it only got better. Her collarbone was nice and dominant, giving a nice lead down to her lovely full tear drops of breasts. 36 B, just perfect. Her stomach was perfect. She was the fat kid in highschool, only to grow out of the young fat and end up with the perfect tummy. No, she didn’t have abs, but. . I’m Jasmine ... I’m here for Mr Gordon’s weekly massage service” she explained. Mr Gordon was Scotts father. He wasn’t aware that his father got a weekly massage, and he suspected that his mother didn’t either. It was a Tuesday and his mother had her regular lunch date with her girl friends at this time of day.Knowing that his father occasionally fucked Beth (his attractive business partner), Scott had suspicions that this young lady might be providing more than a straight massage service. He. "Fine," I said. I took the package from her as she stood at the edge of my desk. I looked up at her. She looked at me. I kept looking, thinking of the show she'd given me yesterday of her massive tits trying to break free. There weren't going anywhere today, not in that suit."How do you think I carry today's outfit?" she asked."Oh, very nice," I said. "Though not as friendly as yesterdays." You mean, it doesn't show as much." Well, that has something to do with it," I said. She didn't say.