You guess that a cold winter could test the heating bill. You met some of the residents, a couple of boys that appeared bland, to be frank, but the gi...ls were a different story"OH MY GOD" you heard a recognizable voice yell. You turn around and are nearly tackled to the floor by the girl from your old neighborhood Annette "John what are you doing here? I thought you had moved out of town?" she asks you, looking increasingly happy at you. "Well, Annette I had to move back to the city to make. I plowed fields, fed the animals and fantasized about my boss and her black hunk of a husband Jon, but he usually works during the day. “Hey, Bailey,” I yelled as I got out of my car. God, she was gorgeous. Large C cup breasts that seemed to defy gravity even at thirty-eight years old, a flat stomach and firm bubble butt from years of dancing and volleyball that jiggles as she walks. “Morning Connor!” her sing-song voice carried from around the side of the house. “Be right there!” I called. I saw Tony was beginning to penetrate me; a look of pleasure crossed my face."They don't approve of this sort of thing, do they?"I shook my head hopelessly. "I'm... I'm so ashamed," I cried. "Please," I said, "don't let anyone see... see me like this." I glanced at the video. Tony was squeezing my breasts; I was rotating myself around his cock."What would your church group think about this?" he asked.I let out a little sob."Or your husband? Or your kids?"I broke down crying. I was horribly. We both were friendly with Tom Blake and I wanted to get a message to him I was going away for the weekend and would not be able to be at his barbeque that Saturday.Up on the ninth floor I met with Jim Rose for a few minutes where he gave me a company credit card for expenses, details on my hotel reservation and other instructions for my trip including a list of the properties I was to visit. I'd been told to pack for the trip ahead of time but to leave my suitcase at home.After finishing my.