They greeted me with two big ‘bear hugs’ before curiosity got the better of them and they explored my work room; marvelling at the artwork, poking...at shiny chrome equipment, testing the seats. Meanwhile I busied myself making three mugs of coffee and tried not to stare at the two visions of beauty dancing excitedly around me.Clearly Tamsin was bra-less, Jenny’s latest sermon had fallen on deaf ears yet again, and the skimpy white crop top wasn’t doing a lot to hide her assets, indeed to my eye. .. I'm all right, I guess." What do you mean you guess? It looks to me like ... today is the start of a new and improved life for you. And for your daughters, too." Yes, and I've so been looking forward to this appointment..." I hear a 'but' coming in here. Tell me what's bothering you." Well, I ... Did you ... Did you see President Stanford's speech yesterday?" Well, yeah, I, um ... Hey, wait a minute. You were there, weren't you?"Melody looked down and didn't say a word."Yeah! You asked her. .". I rubbed at the material reaching under her, along and back, as the material pressed into her fanny and ass crack my fingers followed the material which was warm and now moist.Victoria was breathing heavily now and as she looked back I wasn't sure if her heavy breathing had turned into distant moans as I continued to rub her cunt through her thong."Are you going to fuck me or let me go?" she then asked."i'll do exactly what I want to do to you!" I firmly replied, before pushing a finger at. )Robin: Why, of course. My Richard always thinks about me.BZZZZZZ (A buzzer sounds.)Peter: I'm sorry Robin, that is not what Richard said.Robin: What? You sick bastard, wait till we get home. You'll be thinking about your right hand from now on.Richard: Baby, it happened maybe once or twice.Robin: Maybe your hand won't mind you being a 30-second man.Richard: I'm sorry Baby, really.Robin: You're sorry alright. The sorriest guy I ever met.(Camera pans back to Peter, the host.)Peter: Moving right.