Right about then, another figure appeared near the table that Matt and Jennifer were sharing. The woman was tall, blonde, and very striking in her bea...ty. She was probably in her late twenties and was dressed in a very nice, fashionable outfit for business.“May I join you here in this glorious sunshine?” the woman asked with a noticeable accent that hinted at a Scandinavian intonation.“Sure,” Jennifer answered for both of them and then made sure that there was enough surface space on the table. By the way, what is this place called? All you have here is a name and address.’ ‘It’s called JAC Consulting, LLC. They apparently do a bunch of different stuff with computers and networks, and like that. I’ve met a few of their people. They seem pretty nice.’ I swear he must have floated all the way home. That night around the campfire his grandparents let me know how much they appreciated what I had done. George was a sly old fox. I don’t think I fooled him for more than thirty seconds, but. ‘Go on Gabby…’ He whispered, sexual tension radiating between the both of them, ‘Do it. Be spontaneous. Be bad.’ His hands slowly glided up her thighs, she reached out blindly until she found the blinds to her office, and twisted them shut. ‘Be bad…’ He growled again, his fingers finding the outline of her thong. He smiled, she thrust her fingers into his hair as his head disappeared under her skirt. She felt his lips trace her now sopping pussy, his teeth catch her panties as he pulled them to. “Well you have money now. Are you thinking of leaving us?” Rhonda asks. “Oh no honey” said Ann and kisses Rhonda “I am the happiest I have ever been in my life”. Rhonda breathes a sigh of relief. She has grown more than just fond of Ann. It was a couple of weeks later, on a Saturday, when Victor announced he had a surprise for “his girls”. “What are you up to?” questioned Rhonda, felling somewhat apprehensive. “Oh you will see” relied Victor “it would be a surprise if I told you”. Rhonda and.