Her heart began to hammer and her ears felt like they were burning. There, in a throng of people stood her former fiancé James Tremayne: tall, still ...rim of figure, and dressed to perfection in a black swallowtail suit. He sported a bushy moustache and side whiskers as was the current fashion, and he exuded wealth and dignity. His face looked slightly weather-beaten, with traces of a deep tan much like a Navy officer, but there was no denying that he was easily one of the most attractive men. The sex had been incredible, almost non-stop, like a repeat of their honeymoon. As a bonus, since she was naked, Bob had to do the cooking, which was a wonderful change. She would have to remember that for the future.“Paige? Paige? You there?”Paige came out of her trance with a start. “Hmmm? Yeah, I’m here. I just zoned out a bit. Terri? That you?”“You alright?” Terri replied worriedly. What if she and Tom had been wrong and Paige was in trouble!“Just fine. Give me a moment.” Paige carried the. . all I can tell you. I, myself, have no idea who it might be.”“Any idea how much?”“No, Ma’am. A wire transfer.”“Well ... Hell. I accept.”“Thank you.” Mr. Murray gave me a sly smile. “I imagine your next accounting will tell you how much.”“That’s not due for six months ... can’t you tell me?”“I don’t know.”AAARRRGGGHHH!“That’s not right ... it’s ‘ARRR!’” Mr. Murray then said, “You should always end with ‘ME HEARTIES!’”“ARRR ME HEARTIES? Like that?”“Perfectly done, Miss Flintkote.“Now, I’d like. I told him I had to get back to hubby but that I'd like a couple of bites on my boobs. He was happy to oblige, so I slipped my straps down to give him full access. He gave me two nice red bites but was a bit cheeky, putting a finger in my pussy while he did it.The bites were close to the top of my boobs, so they were in plain view as I walked back to hubby. He was standing next to Sue the hostess with his arm round her shoulder and resting on the top of her tits. When he saw the results of his.