Matti was worse off. Once I entered the banquet room she had rushed over to my side and clung to me as I circulated the crowd.My crew seemed subdued d...ring the party. Several did come up to me to talk, but I noticed a strange look in their eyes. It was as if the argument in the hallway had revealed something that they could not quite wrap their minds around. I worried about it during the party.There was no time to look deeper into how my public dispute with Captain Prescott was going to affect. She did as she was told and I couldn’t help a little chuckle. “I hope your husband hasn’t got your place bugged like I’ve done ours.”She laughed, searching for my cock at the same time. I was waiting for her to tell me she was divorced, but she said nothing. Maybe Carol had that wrong.“You’re sure your husband isn’t home?”“His car’s not here.”Conversation was limited after that, slurping noises from her and a few encouraging grunts from me. Should I be buzzing Carol, that was the tricky. ”“Sorry,” I laughed. “So what’s on your mind?”“Our mutual friend Carlie. I wonder if she’s looked into her Grandma’s legacy. Will. Insurance.”“She never mentioned it. We can ask her.”“My idea, Bob, is that YOU’RE paying her way...”“And it’s nothing, Art. A pittance. Well, the bump for the insurance, but seriously, not a problem.”“Yeah, but if she’s got a little something, she might feel better.”“Art, you ‘n Bekka talk to her all the time. That’s a pretty happy girl.”“She does mention living off. She took my dick out of her mouth and ran her finger along the channel on the bottom, forcing a few drops of pre-cum out. "Look, Fred, your dick is beginning to drip. Ooou, I can't wait to feel you shoot your juice in my pussy. Are you getting there yet?" "Yes, yes, I want to fuck you!" "And fuck me you will, but we're still getting you warmed up, I think." She moved her mouth up my chest while holding my dick in her hand and moving ever so slightly. When she came to my nipples she started to.