Oh I gotthe electronic flowers on a dating site a few times but this wasdifferent, these were real, and they smelled wonderful.Now a million thoughts ...an through my head, here are just a few:What insurance matter could he want to talk about?Was it just an excuse to talk to me again?Why would he want to talk to me again?Is he interested in me?Just how interested in me could he be?Am I interested in him?How interested in him could I be?He was older but not bad looking and he was nice!But , and it. This left the unresisting helpless Anna standing, naked and helplessly stretched, on the front edge of the door. Her full breasts were pulled high by her upstretched arms, her belly stretched taut and flat. Thick driblets of creamy cum were drooling out of her thoroughly fucked cunt and streaking down her naked thighs. They got good clear photos of her standing there helplessly, and then zoomed in for closeups of her fucked cunt and the cum dripping from her."Man, this is one fucked woman,. By the time she was back dressed in one of his old shirts and an old skirt, another crew was at the door. “It’s green!” a voice screamed from the porch. It sounded like a mother, rather than a child. There were shrieks of laughter and then a clatter of small shoes on the steps.“See?” he asked. Somebody had noticed his green arm. He, she knew, was sure that one response was worth the time, the effort, the green-spotted towels. And that poor woman, expecting something else, seeing the green arm. ”“If the business is there, then let’s do it. Put your request in to Julia and we’ll take it from there. Did you talk to Elyse about this yet?”“No. I figured that was for you or Julia to do.”“I prefer you talk to her and work out the income statement for your team before you make the formal request. Elyse won’t bite!”Charlie laughed, “TMI!”“Go!” I chuckled.I wanted to talk to Tim, but I decided to wait for what I was going to call our ‘exit interview’. Hopefully he’d tell us the good AND the.