He meant what he said. I nodded. He smiled warmly and took my hand. Very well. Come it is time for dinner. He stood me up and led me back down to the ...ining hall. Walking down the hall I felt compelled to make conversation. So uh, did you sleep well? Yes, quite well actually. Usually Im restless and I simply toss and turn but something about you finally being near me, I felt finally able to sleep. I started to blush. And then I asked him a question that had been racking around in my brain all. He knows that if she becomes determined to get the day started and on the road to take him to the ranch, there will be no changing her mind. Jessica feels his tongue exploring deep inside her. She watches him work, her fingers running through his hair. This contact only makes him explore deeper. And unexpectedly, she climaxes hard on his mouth muscle. Either he is lucky or just anticipates it, but she hears Casey drink it all in as she relaxes from this round.He slides his way up and kisses her. Kinky minds think alike." Ah, I guess that makes sense." Of course it does, sweetie. That's why you always come to me foranswers."Rolling my eyes and grinning, I took the tray and started to strut away."Thanks, babe," said Margret, as she finally stopped typing. She downedher espresso like a shot of whisky, and then did a double take. "Damn,girl; you sure gave me something to look at this morning! Might have totake your sweet ass back upstairs!" Bacon." Ah. Say no more."Fully satisfied with. ’ ‘Whatever you say princess,’ I answered sarcastically. I had to admit Jen looked good. She was wearing a pair of low-riding jeans with a studded belt that allowed the crack of her ass to peak out over the top. The little black top she was wearing would have been more suited to a nightclub than a foozeball game but I wasn’t complaining. ‘You’d better put those in the fridge.’ Jen said with a wave of her hand. ‘We wouldn’t want any warm beer would we?’ ‘We?’ I asked. ‘Who said you’re.