’ ‘Damn,’ Marta thought, ‘I thought that we had gotten him beyond this. How do I make him see that he is good enough for Connie, and may be th... perfect man for her?’ ‘And yet you are taking her and the nurse out to dinner and dancing Friday night. Do you think that the nurse is more your speed, are you hoping that she will push Connie away from you?’ ‘I’m not sure what happened there Marta. I don’t remember asking either one of them out, but somehow we have a date. I’m supposed to take them. He went over to the dining table, picked up his I Phoneand used it to “take pictures” of Margot playing withherself.Margot hated what he was doing. If anyone saw thosepictures, her mom would be ashamed as well as her otherPersian relatives, although her German relatives wouldnot have cared as much.“You know if your mom saw you doing this, or if thiswas uploaded on the internet, you really won’t be ableto look any of your mom’s relatives on the eye again.Hell even. ” “But I,” her voice leveled off as his kiss met her temple. Carla’s hand took over where her husband’s left off. She pressed two fingers into her aching sex and uttered a single weak word, “Where?” “Not telling. You’ll just have to trust me.” He turned on the water to rinse her hair while she pleasured herself. Unable to resist her, Gary leaned down and took her dark nipple into his warm mouth. Fully satisfying her was his duty and pleasure, but he was single minded; he was dead set on. If any of them should open their doors and step out, or worse yet appear at the top of the stairs… Well, in for a penny, she thought to herself. Besides, her skirt was soaked through and she was dying to get out of it, although this certainly wasn’t the location she would have chosen.On the other hand, Chelsea was definitely getting more than a little turned on. So she not only held David’s gaze as she reached behind her back to unfasten and unzip her skirt, she deliberately arched her back.