The dining area was a small alcove off the lounge, but still had the great view out of the large window. The table was set as I assumed it would be by...Jas, perfectly.The Beef Stroganoff was superb. Jas had always made a good Stroganoff, with a little extra touch, she would add finely chopped Kidney. Made a world of difference, not completely authentic I know, but tasty for all that. She followed the main course with Raspberries in Meringue nests with cream. Sweetness to contrast the sour. Call. “Listen, I wanted to say I’m sorry for the other night. You caught me in a bad mood.”She acknowledged his apology with nothing more than a slight nod of her head. She was letting him know she was still pissed.“So, it sounds like she’s acting the same way here as she’s been acting with me. Over the last few weekends she’s hardly said twenty words to me.”“She seems really depressed lately,” said Angela, breaking her short-term silent treatment. “She won’t talk, she hardly eats anything. I know. I watched helplessly as it spun around and disappeared down the drain. Shit, I was fucked now. Big time."Are you going to listen carefully from now on, Lauren?" Yes, ma'am." This game, if it could be called that, had suddenly gotten even more serious."Good. Move your hands out of the way. I want to see this body you are so proud of."I reluctantly lowered my hands, though I kept my legs close together as best I could."Nice tan bitch, but I want a show. Gale, oil her down so she can give us a. Reaching up, I took hold of her skirt, pulled it down, reached back up and moving her panty off to one side, took hold of her cock, “So fuckin’ big” I said and I began to lick at her shaft, running my tongue up and down her cock, flicking her cock head, “Oh what a fuckin’ beautiful cock” I said and into my mouth it went. I lost myself in sucking her cock and barely heard her talk to me, “That cock feel good whore?’ she first said, “You like my fuckin’ cock whore?’, “Sucking’ on my fuckin’ cock.