As the woman cooed and aah’d at the baby Greg stole glances at her. Even without makeup he could see she was an attractive woman, perhaps no pageant...winner but pretty nonetheless. After talking to the baby for a few minutes and making her giggle once or twice the woman said, ‘Keep an eye on Megan Greg while I go pee.’ The woman, the name Molly came to his mind, slipped out of bed and went through a door on her side of the room. He watched her until she closed the door behind herself then. . Oh. Ohhhh. No, that wouldn’t be fair. Rhee still needs to have her scheduled September night. My mom will be home on Sunday night, so that night wouldn’t work for either house, as I’m sure she’ll check on Liya’s house at some point. Some unpredictable point. That would mean that Liya and I would have to have Friday and Saturday nights with him at our respective houses.”“Are you saying that you don’t want that,” Carol asked.“No. That’s not ... Wait. Is that what you two are suggesting? That. There is no real future here." Bullshit, you didn't have words about his future with your little business. You had words because he dared to question your decision." Ed had some of it right."He wanted me to explain a decision, so that Gwen and Mike could get the answer on tape before it happened. That wasn't Lucas, that was the TV star-wanna-be talking. Ed he either is loyal to me, while he is on the job, or he shouldn't be on the job." Oh, and you didn't willingly sign on to that TV thing." Ed. He repeated his actions on my other leg. My breathing was heavy now, and after every touch, lick and kiss I moaned. His hand trailed up my body onto my breasts. My nipples were already hard from the anticipation. ‘Kiss me…’ I pleaded. He moved himself up and kissed me gently on the lips, his tongue slowly dipping into my mouth. His hands moving lower as our tongues mingled. I moaned as his fingers softly glided over my pubic mound, stroking over the black lace of my knickers. I could feel.