So many times I had fantasised about her. Her face was quite plain and she dressed conservatively, not really making the most of what I imagined were ...eneath her frumpy clothing. Occasionally I would catch a glimpse of her were the size of her chest was obvious. Occasionally during the summer she would wear something which showed off her body a little bit more, and it drove me crazy. I imagined that in her private life she was a complete whore. She wouldn't get as much attention because of her. She was rubbing and fingering her with 2 fingers, She was inserting ALL the way. Kim was instructing Julie where to rub and so forth. I am sure she was telling her how to hit the spot that later became known as the G-Spot. We all four just relaxed for about 15 minutes, loving the glow of what we had done. Tony was the first one to make and move at all, He was dying to get his hands and mouth on Kim. He moved around and got beside her on the bed. I was still amazed at how willing she was to do. Thinking it may be Jann and Jenn who may have left their key at home, as usual, I opened the door. Before the young woman could get a look at my naked cock, I ducked behind the door.“Yes Ma’am, can I help you?”“Yes, I’m Lydia Peeler, and I’m here to see Albert Taylor about the accident his son had on the RV.”“Uh, Dad’s not here and won’t return for ten days. I’m Jack Taylor, his son and it was me who fell with my leg getting caught in the rear ladder of the RV.”“Do you have a few minutes to. Introductions done. Now understand this, dick-wad. I don’t care. You’re operating a cathouse here and you didn’t get the okay of Senior. Not a good move in HIS County. Tell me why we shouldn’t just take care of you on a permanent basis?” he asked, trying for intimidation.“Let the kid and his mom go then we’ll talk. I said it was just a misunderstanding. Be reasonable,” I suggested. That got me gut-punched, which took away my breath but was otherwise little more than a reminder that I couldn’t.