The papers were beyond her abilities, and she couldn't figure them out. She had sat there for hours doing nothing and she couldn't think how to answer...him."Well?" Cade asked again."I did mine," Harley interjected and he quickly went and got his homework and showed it to Cade."Looks good," Cade smiled at him and ruffled his hair."It only took him three hours," Callie felt like saying, but she stopped herself.Cade focused once more on Ashley, "Well?"Ashley wished she could melt into the chair.. I looked away and saw Liv talking to a guy in the mail room wearing soccer gear. She laughed at something he said and touched his arm, and I wondered if they’d had sex yet. I decided they probably hadn’t. She’d never mentioned him, and I think she would have. I watched her pretend not to notice him checking out her tits, and wondered how he’d react if he knew she’d let me cum on them. Would he be into it, or would he see me as competition? Would he let me join in when she finally allowed him to. She did NOT exposed that side of her chest. She then reached up for the other strap and pulled IT down. Still no exposure of what appeared to be more-than-ample sized tits. I pouted, and asked, "Is that it? You're a tease!" She sat there, straps floating the water, but tits still covered. "O.K., we had a deal!" She then hooked her thumbs at the top of the bodice and pulled down. I was right - she has great-looking tits. Since she's in her 40s, I expected some Cooper's droop. While this was. The driver ogled her during the twenty-minute trip but had nothing to say. Michele sat in the gloomy rear of the car smoking and thinking. She recalled that Stephen Mortlock was the man who she had fellated while his friend Charles fucked her at the orgy at Richmond estate. He’d seemed nice enough and said that we would request her services and sure enough he was true to his word.The driver dropped Michele off at a small but well-appointed and obviously expensive town house and as Michele.