I told her, “Not always, but it helps if the right person is present.” There was that wicked grin again.She proceeded to sit down on the couch, le...ned back, and spread her legs. She locked her eyes on mine and said two simple words…”Fuck Me!” She didn’t have to ask me twice, but first, I had other plans. I got between her legs and slid my cock across her pussy while leaning in for a kiss. I teased her with my manhood while I began to work my lips down her neck. I continued further and further. Vicky knew she was attractive, but she never seemed to know how to best do her makeup, or her hair, or what clothes to wear. There was always someone; someone with bigger boobs or better hair or nicer clothes. A uniform should have been a saving grace; Vicky thought she looked très élégante in the flattering skirt and blouse, and the scarf made her feel like Audrey Hepburn, but Celeste rocked it. She wore the skirt a little higher, showing more leg and lengthening her narrow waist; she knotted. Mary looked questionably at me. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to our bedroom. “I figure two million per house on the street. That's easily double what they're worth.” “Wow,” Mary said. “So much.” I shrugged. “Might as well spread the wealth around. I can always get more.” Mary giggled. I took her into the bathroom and we finally got to that shower. “What are you doing today, before the meeting?” Mary asked. “Relax,” I said with a shrug. “Lillian made a sex tape. We could watch. .. well you could barely fill out your uniform. But now... damn!" I tried to be as polite and mannerly as I could but Anna had definitely filled out, and I kept tripping over my tongue!Anna giggled. "Well, it HAS been over four years, Chris. Things change. I've changed. I guess I was a late bloomer." Yeah, well, you sure caught up! Holy shit, Anna!"She giggled again. "Well, are you just gonna stand there ogling me or can a sister get a hug around here?"She threw her arms around me and pressed.