It made sense for Sondra to do the driving, as Jeanette was also fresh out of the hospital. They hurried in and closed the front door, Jeanette turnin... to lock it firmly. “What is going on, and why are there armed men patrolling your front lawn?”Sienna carefully filled them in on our visitors. As she talked about Chasen Wellington, Jeanette interrupted her. “You mean that Chasen Wellington – the actual Chasen Wellington – was just here? And he thinks he’s Ross’ grandfather?“Do you three have. As our discussions kept going on, the matter of sex came in between. As I got interested, he started to narrate his experiences and he said there is a nearby hotel at Paris in Chennai and there comes lots of ladies and if I am interested I can go and meet one. However, I don’t like to go to a prostitute for sex as I believe sex is a divine thing which should not be sold and its like the meeting of two beautiful souls who forget everything and enjoy to the fullest. So I rejected his offer.. "Put her in the interview room and I'll be right in." I told her as I got up to grab a drink of water after my long gab on the net meeting.The interview room was a small room with one table and two chairs that we used for job interviews and like situations. It had no door and was open for anyone to look in. Our litigious society made it necessary to no longer conduct interviews behind closed doors, especially with mixed company. An HR rep I had hired when I was looking for sales people was. I looked at her and smiled once again. I spent the next couple of days with a major hard on, every time I remembered what that small cleft of a pussy, looked like. So small, so delicate, and YES, so tasty! When Friday arrived, I trotted to Linda's, and when I did not see her step daughter, I asked if she had already gone out, Linda said she had, I frowned slightly, but said nothing. After Linda left to go to the game, The k**s and I ordered a pizza and I put on a k** appropriate movie for us.