I wasn’t sure if she was commenting on the artwork or on Beca’s butt. I had a feeling it was the latter. “Stretch out here with that cute butt i... the air.” Beca lay down on the paper-covered table and I knelt in front of her to give her a little kiss.“Excited?” I asked.“Yesss!”“As long as it’s just us girls, why don’t you take down the panties, too,” Chantelle said. “It will make it easier to get this in the right position.” Beca giggled and gave me another smooch as she pushed her panties down. " Thank you, Mister ... Torque," Tanya replied, smiling. "I appreciate your hospitality." With one last uneasy glance at her husband, she disappeared through the doorway. The room immediately smelled fresher."She'll probably need some fresh clothes," Frank suggested. "I'll take her some from her backpack." No need," Tommy the Ranger replied. "This house is well supplied with clothing. She'll find something suitable in the dressing room, I'm certain." Well, you certainly are nothing if not. You see I do lay my cards on the table. ‘Kate didn’t say anything, but I figured it out that you were the woman she met at Starbucks recently. When I detected she was your mentor when you started teaching here I put two and two together and knew it was you who wanted to ask questions about me. No Amanda, please don’t say anything. I’m not eager to know details. It’s not important for me what Kate had told you, but I would like your answer to my dinner proposal.’ Amanda knew she couldn’t deny. Only, I had no idea what the problem was. I knew it was magical, because I couldn’t imagine any chemical or string of words I could use to entice her into this situation. As I tried to suck in as much of her warm, soft, teat as possible, eliciting welcoming sighs from Olive, it occurred to me that I might have wanted this to happen.Olive gently pulled one red nipple from my lips only to replace it with the other. She grinned at me when I glanced up at her eyes. Something in her expression made.