I haven't told you everything about my psychic abilities. With certain troubled individuals, I can sometimes tune in to their emotional systems. If I ...idn't think I could help you with Sara, I'd never suggest joining you, and if I can't connect with her emotions, or if you feel I'm in the way at all, I'll be on the next flight back to Phoenix." Okay," he said begrudgingly. "I could use some help with Sara. Maybe the two of you can go shopping, or... yes. Join me. You can help." Great! Besides,. Standing in the doorway, I watched as he discarded his soiled clothing. He began rummaging through my mother’s night draw for something else to wear. His cute ass on full display, only showing off his red swollen pucker when going towards the bottom drawer. Pulling from my mother’s cuter lingerie, he clothed himself in a sheer royal blue top. It was low hanging and allowed his nipples to be exposed as the fabric flowed about, caressing his skin. Gliding up behind him, I slapped my hand against. Molly grinned and nodded. “Oh, yeah! Bill is in much better shape for ‘ midnight pushups’ than before.”“And that’s your job? You provide the motivation?” teased Jessica.“You’ve got it! Your father-in-law gets motivated morning, noon, and night! It’s really good for my heart, too!”All three women laughed at this. About halfway out to Culverin Hill, Bill slowed his pace and signaled for the car to pull up next to him. Sarah dropped her window. “Are you alright?”“Just fine. Here, take this. It’s. "What is this, Mark thought. Why is Jan, who is just a junior VP's wife of all things, giving this type of speech, one more suited to Mo or even Jeff Mitchum, as the only senior VP present? And yet, both Mo and Jeff, and even her husband Brad were sitting there with amused smiles on their faces.Meanwhile the ladies were almost about to burst out in giggles from the looks on their faces as they seemed to revel in Jan's obvious discomfort. There was evidently some personal or office dynamic at.