Somewhere in the middle of her daydream, the sturdy member wound up attached to Hans, the good-looking young son of Gunther's friend Otto.She tried to...imagine what it would feel like to be spread open by the fledgling mountain guide and genial farm-boy. She remembered how he had stroked himself watching her receive her discipline from her grandfather. Heidi hoped that Hans had kept the vision of her little brown eye in his mind at night when he went to bed in his father's house.This was the. “Now your lovely voyeuristic wife not only gets to watch us shag again, she gets to join in.”“Oh yes I do, and I am already incredibly horny, so will you two get it on before I have to bring myself off,” Kim said.“Eat me out lover, my cunt needs some attention,” purred Brenda, and laying back fondled her own breasts.Kim smiled as she watched her husband's head dive between her friend's legs, and his tongue licking her from clit to arsehole and back.“Good boy, eat her, eat the randy cow, get her. I called my father."Dad, I just got off the phone with Gene Macklinson. I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to get into another war with us. He was pretty relaxed and reasonable on the phone. If he calls you, why not offer to let him represent us in those smaller markets of his, with all of our noncompetitive lines? In fact, if you guys can make a deal, ask him if he wants to buy his grains through me, at the same rate the others pay. Those two things should go a long way towards convincing him we. "You too, and this is?" she asked."Sorry, this is Heather, Tammy," I introduced them to each other."So we're going to be sisters then," Tammy said."Yes," replied Heather, looking at me and smiled."Come I'll show you to your room and then you can see my room," invited Tammy, "I'm sure the guys will want to talk business."It was true dad and I had things to talk about. Working on the shop floor hadn't stop my brain from working and I had a few ideas.We all had a nice dinner and then we were.