‘Sore, but fine. Why? What did you have in mind?’ There is a lilt of anticipation in his voice, as if he is hoping she will suggest something naug...ty. She chuckles at him, extending both her hands to him. ‘Get your mind out of the gutter, Reddington,’ she teases. ‘Come on, dance with me.’ He allows her to pull him from the chair. ‘We don’t have any music.’ She draws him into her arms, across the stone. ‘Sure we do, can’t you hear it?’ He nestles his face into her auburn hair, smiling. ‘Ah, my. "What the heck. . .??" I said to myself.Sarah's mom walked down the driveway where I saw her talking to a man while Sarah and her friends were all in the corner of the garage laughing and having fun. Mr. Wheeler later walked out of the kitchen and into the garage where he walked by me and smiled as he met up with his wife and that man that she was talking to. As the three of them walked into the garage, that was when I finally got a good look at him. He looked right at me and smiled as I looked. Mia squirmed uselessly. Matt grabbed Mia's hips with both hands and began to slowly hump her. He felt that she was a little dry but before long her natural bodily reactions kicked in and he could feel her lubrication easing his penetration. When Mia's pussy was wet enough he increased his tempo and started to fuck this slut good. Mia was horrified when she started to feel the reaction that her body had to this intrusion. It was as if her body was betraying her. She felt open vulnerable and. He then made assumptions that increased the cost of building a production line and the production costs of a vehicle. By the time he was done, he said it appeared to be a very good financial investment. I let him know that I thought cleaning up the environment was a good investment, even if we didn’t make much money selling the cars.“When I said that to Jim, he started laughing and when I asked what he was laughing at, he said, “You’re right Frank it would be worth it if all we did was.