She moaned and arched her back to give me better access.With a low growl, I stood up, scooping her up in my arms, and deposited her on the bed. Then I...stripped off my tie and jacket, and loosed the top couple of buttons on my shirt. I kicked off my shoes, and knelt beside her. She looked so sexy, wearing only her shoes and thong and earrings. I leaned over and kissed her, holding her head in my hands, then moved down and spread her legs. Moving in between them, I lowered my head to her crotch. It had a picnic table on top and a grassy slope that looked like it would be perfect for sledding when the snows covered it. Beside it was a lake. Much nearer, on the grass beside the house, there was a fenced yard with playground equipment inside. Parked in front of the house, there was a two-person golf-cart thingy that I've since learned was called a UTV. When I got out of my car, Mr. B opened the door of the house."Celeste. Welcome. The tour begins here."He showed me around the house and it. I'd race you for it, but you wouldn't stand a chance." Oh really? Try me!"It was a good thought, but Brandon already had the advantage over her. Before she could struggle out of his grasp, he was up on his feet and had her draped over his shoulder."Put me down, you big goon!" she called out in shock."Told you that you couldn't win, didn't I? Maybe I should just stick you in the closet, and leave you there until I'm finished my shower. How's that grab you?" he continued to tease.Tracy pounded. She nodded her head so I lit it up. I took a pull and passed it to her. She puffed a couple times and handed it back to me. We repeated that twice. She asked about my k**s. I told her they were doing fine. I couldn’t believe I answered her this time. Usually, I’d tell her they weren’t her concern. Yeah, she was growing on me.She wasn’t no dummy. She had thoughts and opinions. Good ones. And even when I didn’t agree with her, she could easily get me to see her point. I think she must really be a.