Don't lose your head. She glanced around nervously around the table. The guys seemed to have even edged in closer then before. She felt like a slice o... meat in the middle of a football huddle. She could feel the heat of their lust that seemed to permeate the air like the dank smell of a hot, dusty, western saloon.She swallowed hard so as not to wretch."Before you answer, could you do us all a big favor and ... sit on you hands," John said.The others bobbed their heads in agreement. Mark licked. ”“He’s a safe driver,” Suzie said. She watched Sean arrive and took his hand when he got close enough.Grum said, “The problem is that we don’t get enough bounce on the bumps.”Sounding disgusted, Agar said, “I even jumped when he hit a bump yesterday and that didn’t do any good.”“What do you mean it didn’t do any good?” Suzie asked looking over at Sean wishing the Dwarves weren’t around. She had been pretty impressed with his feat in the gym and wanted to show him in the most private of. Seated on the corner of the deck railing, with one leg up on each side rail, was a woman. Her face was raised to the sun, with long dark hair trailing down her back. She was tanned and curvy. And she was completely naked.Kneeling beneath her at the corner of the deck was a sandy haired man, also completely naked. His tanned body glistening with sweat. And his face buried between her legs.It was clear from the woman’s reaction that he was good at what he was doing. She was having difficulty. ” Denise told her.“When you say substantial, how substantial are we talking?” Meredith asked.“What did your father do for work?” Denise asked.“He was an operations manager for a private security company,” Meredith told her.“Knowing what I do about private security and what they’re paid, I would say that substantial would mean multiple investments or cash totaling more than one million dollars.” She replied.My eyes opened in surprise at hearing that. I looked at her, smiled, and said, “First.