..-"Is there's something you want Nanci?" - Cheryl said from the other couch... - "Are you feeling ok? Maybe you'll like done to you what happen to th... blonde... don't you?" - Her face was covered by this broad smile while she straightened in her couch and pulled herself to edge of the seat.Those words send a shiver through Nanci's body and felt her pussy letting lose a short squirt of lubricant... she sat straight too trying to comprehend the sudden and overwhelming reaction... the world. Forthe week. I can call in sick and let Charlie Proctor do the work for ourteam. That asshole of a boss won't know the difference, and Charlie's toomuch of a pussy to complain.The hell with it; Meghan's probably waiting for me already, and the doorswon't open unless I take a damned shower. Cute joke, fixing them with thedoor, I wonder how they did it.Damn, that water feels good, just warm enough to soak out the aches, andthe pulse feels like a massage. I wonder if I could sneak Meghan in. "We watched her dress and at last she was ready to go."Goodbye Rita," I said, "I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot more of you over the next few months. Just remember," I said holding up a couple of developing pictures, "we hold your marriage and your career in our hands." With that she left without another word or backward look.Once she had departed, the three of us sat down and opened a bottle."Well guys," I said, "that seemed to work out ok." Yeah," said Tom, looking up from studying the pile of. She left Saul stretched out on the bed feeling that she was not responsible for his safe-keeping. Maybe it would be better if she just went back downstairs and told his tall, lean brother that it might be wise to get him out of the room and back down on the sofa in the parlor safe and sound to continue his steady snoring. It would be nice if she could talk the older one into a bit of fun of his own but she had already hinted more than once and found him intransigent about taking a nice ride.