“Do I need to spell it out for you, dumb cunt?” He sneered, raising his hand again to offer me another strike if I didn’t comply. My lips trembl...d a bit as I shook my head, my hands moving up to his belt buckle and clumsily undid it. The button and zipper came down next and I instinctively bit my lip as I pulled down his pants to reveal his barely hidden bulge. I peeled down his boxers to watch it spring out and a gasp escaped my lips.I was aching again between my legs as my wet fingers wrapped. Realizing quickly that I was exposed, I immediately began to blush, and I grabbed my swimsuit top, and quickly put it on. Paul looked down at me and said, "We're done looking at the property Sarah, do you think we could go inside and discuss the details of the job?" Sure." I said, and got up from the lounger, still blushing, and led the men through the back door and into the living room. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed five beers. Back in the living room, I offered the men a beer, they. " The rest of our group congratulated the new couple. It was about time that the two of them got together.Gary Musselman assigned Eddie, Jeremy and me to cook dinner. Our girlfriends gathered together to talk. Hal was by himself so he came over to help us with dinner. I was browning the hamburger for our spaghetti while Jeremy tended the pasta. Eddie was chopping veggies for a salad when he inquired, "What do you think the girls are talking about?"The girls were gathered at a picnic table at. It was a slow start that day and it was quite a while till my arch nemesis turned up. I had begun to hope Tara was ill and would not bother me for the day, until she walked in looking like she was feeling superior. The news coverage over the weekend had obviously pumped up her already stratospheric ego.She gave me a sneer, then sat with her usual cadre of friends, who all fawned over her like some Vid star from Hollywood. Still, she ignored me. Our truce seeming to hold for now. The day panned.