So I yelled out,"Hold on, I'll be right out!" As I flushed and washed my hands, I unlocked the door and opened it. It was Uncle Ray, he stood over me ...nd said,"I was hoping to catch over here so we could talk." I tried looking into his eyes, but his cock pressed right into my gut with a semi erection. He puts his hands on my shoulders gently and says,"I know what I like, I know what I want.....either you can give it to me or I'll just take it from you." After I heard him say that, my cock. To most people, the hand shake wouldn't make any sense, but to Bill and I, it meant that we'd made a binding agreement. I think that both of us wondered whether our friendship would survive this meeting. We separated, and went to our homerooms.It was in my first period class that I decided to make the big sacrifice. Since Eileen was the last remaining bone of contention standing between the two of us remaining friends, I would make the gesture of graciously stepping aside, allowing him a clear. “When do you plan to send the young woman down to look at the books?”“As soon as we have a signed memorandum.”“Then I’ll get on that right away. I’ll need something in writing from your finance people to show that you can obtain the funding.”“No problem. Stephanie Krajick, the young woman I mentioned, will bring that with her when she comes down to review your books.”“OK. I’ll call our attorney right away and have him get in touch with Commander Schumacher.”We said ‘goodbye’ and hung up, and I. "Marta's mom arrived surprised by the number of people her daughter had brought. Marta made similar introductions. Her mom met Joe's eyes and she smiled genuinely. Not as magical as Marta's smile, damped down by age and complexity, it sparkled and made her more beautiful. Her mom stood a couple inches shorter. Her body had become heavier as middle age monkeyed with her metabolism. She still revealed grace and exuded sexiness. Meeting her helped Joe calm down a couple notches, though.