- Is everything ok?- Jason... we need to talk!- Is there anything left to be said? I mean...- Can you come over? Amanda is not here!- Why? Tera, is ev...rything ok for real?- Just come over!Twenty minutes later Jason was standing at her door. As Tera opened it her eyes were different. Jason walked in and looked at her confused.- Tera!- Shut up! OK... I don´t know how to put it so I´m going to say it just once.- What? You´re scaring me!- Come! - Tera took him by the hand and walked towards her. Then disaster stuck the agency, Walter Jones died of a massive heart attack. The staff was informed that Walter’s hot wife Harriet would be taking over the operations and the agency would be renamed Harriet Jones Realty. Sylvia and I had always used any excuse to get out of the office, and go somewhere, usually an empty house, to fuck and suck. But Harriet decided we needed to be in the office more to be available for potential clients. This made Sylvia and me a couple of very horny people. “No,” Hunter replied, “We just wanted to see your tits bounce!” And he and Davey broke into laughter. “Men,” muttered Robbin, but she was smiling. “So did you enjoy your show?” asked Moria. “Yeah, it was fucking amazing,” Davey said when he quit laughing. “So who has better tits?” asked Robbin. Hunter and Davey looked at each other, then looked at the girls. “Turn sideways,” Hunter said. The girls obeyed and Hunter and Davey looked at them and then formed a little huddle. When they stood. I let out an audible and long sigh. I closed my eyes and took a long sip of the red wine; finishing it off before doing the dishes and making tracks for my own bed.At least the shouting and stomping had stopped.I worked my way upstairs closing all the doors on my way and making the house secure. I pulled on the door opposite Robert’s bedroom and as I did so, his door popped open. I moved to grab the handle and pull it close when my eyes were guided by my sexually subconscious mind to the body.