The skimpy snug swimsuit did not leave much to the imagination. She held the stare longer then she should have and Vince noticed and smiled at her. Ga...by broke her stare and decided to flip over on her stomach to face away from him. He stretched out in the lounge next to her. Suddenly she was uncomfortable being alone with the husband of her good friend and who was fucking her son. ‘Let me put some lotion on you Gabby so that you don’t sun burn,’ he said calling her by her first name instead of. "Very good, Madame." The MD finished his scribbling with a flourish. "Your table will be ready when you are. Enjoy your evening." He smiled, stepped back a pace, briefly bowed his head and made his quick but unhurried way back to his desk.The Sommelier presented his list; Wendy grabbed it and ran her finger down the pages. "Champagne, tonight, John. We're celebrating!" She stopped at one of the entries and said, "That one please."Wendy ordered a second vodka but John just nursed his glass. A. Henson hesitated a bit, looked at her son and then confirmed. Dr. Wood was satisfied, she received a confirmation through this gesture that their relationship was more than the usual relationship of mother and son.She offered them to sit down, and then she took a seat at her table. She smiled and said to Mrs. Henson, "You contacted us about a problem you were having." She wanted for Mrs. Henson to explain the problem first. "Now, what appears to be the problem?" she continued."Well ... Erik and. “Welcome to Collins Sales, ladies.” Terrell held the door for them as they entered carrying small boxes of personal items for their desks. Jean passed through first. As Abby passed, though, he patted her ass. She turned her head and gave him a wink They had thrown out scenarios over breakfast what the office time might actually be like but quickly gave up as almost anything four men might come up was possible. Abby was sure, though, that a pat on the butt was the least of it.They met with Jacob.