She was glad of the interlude as it gave her an opportunity to settle both her mind and her nerves in anticipation of what she regarded as the mini-or...eal ahead. She was not the most confident of people and she still was coming to terms with the phone call she had had from Simone last week when, without any ceremony, she was offered a job with Rhino. Indeed, it wasn’t so much an offer but almost an insistence that she accept the invitation to attend a meeting whereby a role would be decided for. The next morning we were up and out after that observation balloon with orders not to let ourselves be distracted. Well, I couldn't figure out how to keep from being distracted when someone was shooting at me, but I promised to give it a try. This time, we made it to the targeted balloon without wasting gas, so we had no excuse not to attack the balloon. Not that we would have shirked our duty, but I did think that I should mention it.We followed our usual procedure of Jack and either Bill or. Lisa lost her panties first, her cunt had a patch of soft brown hair around the lips, her outer lips pouted. Robert was next, he seemed relieved to be able to let his cock spring free, it was about 7 inches long and looked ready to pop, then my lovely Marina lost her panties, her pussy lips were already wet and she let a finger disappear inside her cunt while I dealt the next hand. Excellent! I won the hand and since I was the only one left wearing anything I wasn't about to make myself. The oldest of the siblings, she must have been fifty-three or fifty-four years old. Older than Uncle Chris and she had, my cousin, Craig, a little later in life.Harsh as it sounds, she looked it too. Uncle Geoff teased her, saying she was on HRT in her thirties, much to the annoyance of Uncle Chris.She looked like she worked in a library, always seemed to dress very conservatively. She didn’t have a womanly body. Tallish for a woman, about five-foot-eight, but straight, like an ironing board..