.. yes, join me in a celebration. Could you do that for me, Tracie?”“Of course, April, that’s no problem. A celebration, huh? Champagne and sepa...ate orange juice for Pete with your meal, on the house?”“Champagne, most certainly! The celebration? My divorce from Jacques came through today.”Tracie smiled, “Yours is happily the only 10pm order, so I’ll pass it through to Pete now.”A few minutes later, Pete emerged from the kitchen with two steaming plates.“April?” Pete asked, “Have you ordered. "Life, even a mermaid's life, is not always fair," Alexis said, offeringa comforting smile to the two young girls. "We will welcome you back whenyou are older." But you must promise to keep this a secret," Pat said, waddling over tothem and taking their hands in hers. "Please promise me that you'll nottell anyone until your father says that it's o.k." We promise," the girls both said solemnly.***** Hank and Janice had spent the rest of the day with all the mers in theWestern Caves, except for. He or she would be smothered under tons of exoffice paper in seconds. Then shredded and recycled to end up back insome office copier and probably cause a jam. Poetic justice.Time/costing sheets per account or individual job for invoicing andsalary breakdowns. Job outlines so she could keep track of who had to dowhat and when to keep things flowing smoothly. It was after 12 when shelooked up and stretching decided to break for lunch. One way to kill a morning.She did a quick round for sandwich. Her pussy was dripping wet and as she lay back against the sofa her boobs were rising and falling as she breathed heavily. I ran my fingertips slowly up her smooth soft legs, her knees moving further apart as I bent down to kiss her inner thighs one by one. The aroma from her arousal was intoxicating as I kissed closer and closer to her pussy. I put my lips softly on her dripping pussy, she gasped as her body tensed and began to moan as I trailed my tongue up her slit gradually but as soon as I.