Sure wish I could hear what he's saying."Ray nodded, thinking. "Maybe you can. You know the spare bedroom downstairs? There's a big empty storage clos...t there. You go down there and I'll go pull Ashad aside and tell him that if he's going to hit on my guests he should use the downstairs bedroom." Don't you think he'll get offended that you're accusing him of hitting on your friends?" Why should he? That's what he's doing and he knows that I know his routine. He'll go for it, don't worry." What. .. Nanna and Miss Jenni say that's what I'm suppos'dt'call you," she explained."Jennifer is her nanny," RoseMarie supplied, smiling warmly at theexchange."Well then, Miss Bella," Jordan said. "I agree, and thank you. Now whatdid you want to ask me?" Would you... would you... you... you..." she hugged Jordan again andhid her face for a second."Go ahead, Bella," Angela gently encouraged. "It is your birthday,after all!" I'm gonna be a princess!" Bella said. "In a play!" A play?" Jordan asked,. "Go ahead, see if I care! I don't need money from dead people." Your Father and I are hardly dead yet, whatever you might wish, and I had hoped you held your late Grandfather in better regard than... " she remonstrated but I was in no mood to be lectured."You think you can control me just by dangling that over me — well, you can't! I am going to make my own way in the world. I'm going to earn my own living! Proles do it, and they live free, like people should. This is all bullshit! Christ, I. I could hear the k**s in the next cabin, but we were going to be busy for a while, so I kept my lips wrapped around his member and kept bobbing my head in his lap. I eventually slid out of my dress and then down on his shaft as I rode him during our mile high hook up. He filled me with his baby batter and then we dressed and joined the k**s and nannies. Mikey’s long-time friend owned and flew one of the planes for the executive jet company and he had recently gone through a divorce, so half way.