“Great.” She found a nice steady rhythm of small, little bumps with her hips. “Let’s get some more practice in before your father gets home. I...��ll turn you into a regular Fabio.”“Who’s ... Fabio.”“Never mind, sweetie. Just focus on holding off your orgasm for a little while.” Erin’s belly wobbled, and her breasts danced as she rode her son. She felt more bonded to him than she had in a while. She could tell this was going to be good for both of them.“It’s so weird ... that I’m so comfortable .... Since then, you haven't received yet any text or calls from her, and that's kinda strange, since you ever recieve at least two messages before lunch. You feel responsable of the fight since the issue of the fight was meaningless.You start remember all what happened yesterday: you come to bed late after watching the game. You see her in her nightie, and you suddenly feel aroused. Having a boner, you feel the urge to fuck Debby. You lied on the bed and come close to her side, and started to Kiss. Mount St. Helens ... I remember," she laughed again. "How's the anger management coming along?" Don't ask me ... ask the guys." I was smiling again. We were having a pleasant and fun conversation despite some of the awkward moments."You can't be that bad ... they seem to like working for you," she said with a sly grin."That's good to know. I hate trying to be someone I'm not." You're not who I thought you were," she said in an unguarded moment.I looked at her carefully. I wasn't sure, but we. ”I provided the guidance needed for the seminar group, while Clara worked with the other two groups. I finished quickly and joined Clara and the six ladies. We gave the group configuring the building the concept of visualizing what was necessary to go from an empty building to a building fully equipped for operation. The group defining the Foundation’s organizational structure caught on very quickly, but most of them were not familiar with the structure of a fully staffed business. That was.