Her house was in the country not far outside of town. It was neat, clean, and attractive, just like Jeanette. The furniture was chosen with care and s...t off each room, giving it an independent personality. Jeanette gave me the fifty-cent tour, which was about all it was worth. “Here is the place, Ross. Sienna says she will be by for you later and take you home for the weekend. She’s not working day and night now that you are out of the hospital and she doesn’t have to spend every waking moment. He stroked my back, then gently lifted my legs and turned me while he pushed me further onto the counter so that only my feet were hanging off. I was curled up slightly, my ass facing the edge of the counter and my back to Max. I turned my head a little, eyes half closed as I wondered what he was doing. Max pressed a kiss against my shoulder, his eyes bright and much more open than mine. “I have to go take this call, but I’ll be back later...to fill you up again,” while he quietly spoke, Max. Pity he didn’t tell me about Euphemia; does she go by ‘Effie’ at work?”“Yes, among the staff, but to the children, she is Mrs Templar. They have no idea she is divorced.”“If I am thinking of the right person, she is blonde, about five feet seven, slender but with a big bust and behind as well?”“Yes, that’s her, but she is actually a brunette: dyes her hair, did it to suit her now ex-husband. I think she likes sex, by the way. This why she blackmailed us; she was getting desperately lonely and. Well, we were more than interested. I wrote back immediately enclosing photos of both of us (nude, but without our faces being exposed). Gina was as ready for it as I was–and yet, we had no idea where things would head. We were just ready for an erotic adventure, and Jim & Sally gave us one for the next two years. I was thrilled to see Gina wanting to join in the fun. She and Sally even exchanged *very* erotic letters with one another. And then one day Jim wanted us to meet them both in a.