"Ah, here he is," Goodnight said. "Grab a cup of coffee and join us, Early."Early got a mug of coffee and sat down at the table next to David."We've g...t a problem in New York," Goodnight began. "Michael Phipps called David Friday afternoon to inform him he thought something was wrong with the inventory and the books. Michael, David, and I talked on Saturday. Sunday morning, Lionel Stream awakened me at home to tell me he was resigning. And this morning, Kyle Ferrell didn't come into work."Early. No-one else had seen us. Turning the handle I let the pair of them in, entered myself and locked it behind me. My wife turned, straightening her skirt and stared blankly at us both. She looked nervous there in our room. Standing next to the large double bed. Our clothes hanging over the dresser, still unpacked in our cases and toys littering the floor. Her gaze was fixed on the horny Eddy. This was not how she had envisaged her marriage.‘You a mom lady?’ he grinned, kicking a toy out of the. Reid sure has more balls than I've given him credit for. Wonder how far he'll take this.I shuffle to widen my legs a little, and in those few cubic inches, the afternoon's heat suddenly feels like a sea breeze. Immediately the warm fingers steal between them to tease along the crease between my thighs and pussy lips, first one side, then the other, deliberately avoiding the most sensitive seam. Then they do it all over again; this time, they slalom delicate S-curves across the soft snow pack of. "Up here, darling. I'm standing at the bow."He pulled on some shorts and ran up the stairs. She looked like she did when he found her looking out the picture window back in Long Island after the night they first made love. She had been wearing his shirt and a pair of panties. This morning he found her still nude from the night before. When he reached her side, she turned and smiled."Look darling, fish flying from our wake." That's why they call them flying fish," he chortled. "You'll be seeing.