” She says, then hands us our tickets before walking away and heading back into the kitchen.I turned my attention to my food and started to cut into...my steak when I heard Theo inhale sharply. Looking up at him I saw him sputtering and grabbing for his coffee. “You good?”“Yeah,” he says after taking a drink. “Food just went down wrong from the sharp inhale of breath I took.”“What was that about?”Theo looked over at me with a cocky smile, handing over to be one of the tickets the waitress had. "Mr. Bennett was quick to respond. "In other words, you're opposed to paying taxes on your earnings." Certainly not, Mr. Bennett. We plan to incorporate and operate by the book once we own the property. I'm sure you can appreciate our need to get this jump start," Peggy said, appealing to his sympathy for the struggling business person."I have a bookkeeper. She's carrying the mortgage as an asset on the books. How do you propose that we handle this transaction, Miss?" We're not asking that you. "When do you ever have a chance to play golf, Dan?" he asked. "Cathy tells me you spend all the time away from work in bed with Cindy. How can you maintain your game?"Dan grinned and replied, "That may be so, because that woman is insatiable. The result is I get a lot of exercise. Hell, the power of a golf swing is all in the body turn, right? With Cindy, I get all kinds of lower-body exercise." When the match was over, the Clifford-Burke team had won, 3 and 2. They went into the grill to wait. We were led to the center of the room. The men were hooting and hollering. All eyes were definitely on us. Before I knew it Chelsea had begun to slide her body against mine. Taking that as my cue I began to kiss her as I pressed my naked body against hers. Both of our hands were rubbing up and down each other. I could see out of the corner of my eye that the men were already stroking their hardening cocks.Chelsea and I writhed around on the floor, our moans filling the large hall. I could feel.