While Michael worked on the van, I laid out my plan of attack for the day. It included serving our two hard to find people, as well as two new ones wh... came in late the day before."I see Michael the sign guy is hard at work," Ed suggested, when he came in around 9 AM."Yes, damn guy called me at home to ask where the hell I was." I said that with what I am sure was a dark look."Oh what time was that?" Ed asked."8 fucking o'clock," I replied."Really were you alone?" Ed, that was a rude thing to. . ?" No, we just sat there." How?" Hands."She nodded."And heads, and shoulders, and arms."She nodded some more."This is weird..." she said."I know." This whole thing ... with you and Scott ... and then you and Danny..." What about you and Brad?" Kind of unfazed by the whole thing. I don't know ... and don't take this the wrong way..."I nodded."But it was like you and Scott went out because Brad and I did ... it was like one of those we all have to go out with each other because of our social. First a blue, then a plum over that, and finally a gray. I used asponge to blend it like the girl had shown me, then I used a deep sableblack eyeliner. I managed that okay, and used a black pencil under myeye, following the curve of my eye. The mascara was the hardest, but Imanaged and my lashes got longer with every stroke of the brush. I useda rose blusher on my cheeks, blending it with the sponge, turned andsmiled at Elaine."Very nice! You learn quick!"In my bedroom she sat on the bed as I. At first, she was a little afraid. First, she was afraid it could hurt her. Than she was afraid that he couldn't use it properly. Thank God, none of this happened.He didn't hurt her. He made her cum. Hard. Harder than ever, and that was not because his cock was big. Martin Parker was a fantastic lover. And, his great looks, his intelligence and his sense of humor, made him a perfect man.And his curiosity.Funny how things are. As Jill sucked his cock, lightly, and licked his peehole, many times,.