“The chief is checking with Jennifer. I presume she’s getting an update and status report,” I told the news-hungry gathering. “Sheila has aske... me to get everyone settled and do an attendance check. Is anyone not here? Martha, can you do the honors?”The terror in the Captain of the Kitchen eyes abated as she focused on the task at hand. Busy people don’t have the luxury of panic. As Martha attended to the women, I assumed a seat on the stone bench and took a moment to gather my wits and clear. Dropping a hand you continue to tease a nipple and the other one strokes your pussy through its thin covering, then just as you were losing yourself in the feeling you here ‘Please Ashley’ gasped quietly from the next room, now it’s your turn to freeze, listening hard you hear the bed move next door. Unable to stop yourself you creep out and stand in front of the closed door listening and almost putting your ear against it. Again you hear ‘Yes Ashley. Please touch me’ moaned low. Shocked you. At first she tried to pull my back up but I persisted. "I am full of your cum," she said, "are you sure you know what you're doing?" I just want to lick your clit baby." I replied. "I wont be near the cum."She still resisted, but as my tongue found her clit she gave up and as I gently liked up and down along the edges of her clit she let her head roll back and began to get into it. Soon she was moaning softly and her hips began to sway and as I sucked and licked at her swollen clit I would let. Jennifer Taggert was maybe in her early thirties, and the fourth wife of his fat, rich neighbor Joe Taggert. Joe was on his fourth wife because in spite of the fact he always married younger and better looking women he still insisted on cheating on them. Jack’s father was already joking that the “new” Mrs. Taggert would only be around a year or two. Jack’s dad Ryan was a lawyer and Joe Taggert represented a big chunk of business to Jack’s dad. The fact Joe and Ryan had been best buddies since.