Jethro tried to give me more room but I didn't want more room. The touch of his muscular thighs was making my little clit tingle. As we started to eat... I spread my legs apart, pressing my thigh tightly into his. He kept glancing over at me as I rubbed my thigh against his, a very aroused but confused look on his face.I looked across the table at Rachel. Bobby, seated next to Rachel was experiencing the same confusion as our father, Jethro. His mother's body pressing into his turned on Bobby,. Finally, I removed the lowers, the petticoat and the colored panty to see her pubic treasure. A completely nude monumental body in front of my hungry eyes. The two smooth white thighs and the black triangle between them were mind blowing and enticing.I kissed every inch of her body and finally concentrated on the love triangle, the vaginal lips are protruding within the thick pubic hairs inviting a grand fuck by a real fucker dick.Before entering the fort of my beloved empress of the sex empire. “No, Colonel. HMG is not interested in a canal running from the Nile to the Red Sea, and besides we already have copies of le Pere’s survey.”“Are there any ancient accounts of a canal running directly from the Mediterranean to the Red Sea?”“Nothing has been discovered as yet, but as we learn more of the Ancient Egyptians from the texts they have left behind who knows what will be revealed. A civilisation that could construct the Great Pyramid at Giza would have no problem in digging a canal. Nice question Danielle.”Danielle getting the complement blushed again, She could not get over how Helena, the chairman, was so civil to her after her last job. She really loved working for her and was looking forward to the next few days. Danielle introduced Cathy to Helena and got her to take over the reception role. Making Miss Helena cappuccino was Danielle personal pleasure to make, that was one role she would never delegate.Helena and Fred continued into the board room. Inside sat.