“No, it’s all of you. But other parts just smell stronger. Like your pussy” I said“What else?” She said with a confused look on her face.“...our feet… your armpits… your ass…” I trailed off.“MY ASS? You want to smell my ass?” She nearly screamed.“It doesn’t even smell bad!” I replied.“My fucking ass?” And with that she reached behind her and stuck her hand in her ass crack. Then she stuck her fingers to her nose and inhaled. “Gross!!” She yelled.She stuck her fingers in my face and said “You like. The opportunity was too good to pass up. It was very much like his Army days, but this time there could be no 'carrying charges'.It soon became apparent that Clarence was no businessman and his father had already retired. That left the majority of responsibilities to Derrick. His entrepreneurial skills kicked in and before long, Derrick was running the business. The whole situation suited him perfectly.First, he hired a secretary, not by her secretarial skills but by her looks. Rita was a. Hecouldn't control his sobbing. He was so happy and could only squeak out histhanks between sobs. Thank god the rest of the staff had gone home nearly anhour ago."Oh Markie honey, it's OK. I understand. Just let it go. Let it all go,sweetie. You've been all alone for way too long and I'm here now. It's OKdollface." And Syl just held him tight and stroked his back and let him cryhimself out.Fifteen minutes later he finally spoke, "Look Markie, I knew what you wantedfrom the moment you started. Donna kicked her shoes off and lay down beside Tina, squirming under the cover and offering her body to Tina to help her keep warm.Donna, who was still fully dressed, had a hot little body and Tina appreciated the gesture. She curled up and pressed her body beside Donna's, rubbing their cheeks together. Tina was beginning to warm up now, and she leaned over and kissed Donna on the cheek. Donna stirred slightly and turned her head, offering her lips to Tina.Tina was willing to bury the hatchet.