?What? No! You can?t! That?s my body;my clothes! You have to stay and help me work out a way to change usback.?Dania shook her head. ?No. I?m sorry. I...really am. But if my life hastaught me anything it?s that you have to take an opportunity if itpresents itself to you.? She shrugged. ?You?ll get to keep my money. AndI won?t be seeing Brandon again. Not like this. You can have him all toyourself.?Veronica wailed with sorrow, burying her face in her sleeve, and Daniaalmost relented. But what. ?You will not fuckme!? she exclaimed.?Maybe you should sit down,? Jordan suggested. She only glared back fora moment meeting Jordan?s eyes. But all this standing was making hertired, finally she decided to sit down. As she sat down the leatherchilled her exposed legs and ass. She got up immediately nearlyshivering as she rubbed her butt cheeks.?Is that spot too cold?? Jordan asked innocently. She nodded. Jordansat down on one the leather chair not bothered by the cold. ?Sit downhere.? he. Her inverted rowing gave Syd a down bra view of her rocking breasts, suspended below her chest but still captive in the sports bra. She alternated sides, strengthening the necessary back, chest and arm muscles useful for boob squashing body hugs. In due course, he moved her on to the last exercise station. She sat beneath the pull down bar, Syd behind, his swelling groin tucked tight against her butt. She pulled the bar down to touch her knees then down again to the back of her neck, repeating. I wondered about what she would be wearing. When she walked down the stairs, I was stunned for a bit by the way she looked. She was wearing high heels and a black dress that reached her knees. I knew she was my step mom, but at that point I thought about how I wanted to press her against the wall and kiss her. "You look amazing," I stumbled. "Thanks, you too," she said. "Thought we could celebrate in style that we have weekend." "Sounds like a plan," I replied. "I've put pizza in the oven, it.