She could always start applying for jobs over there. There’s plenty of banks all over the world.”“True.”The food arrived and the men dug into ...heir plates.“I wish you the best, son,” Doug said. “All I can say is pray about - solo and together. See what your answer is and follow that path.”“Thanks, dad,” Luca posited. “I got a li’l soul searching to do.”“Don’t we all?”“So, when do Monique and Todd come back?”“In about six more months.”“How’s it going with the k**s?”“Pretty good. They do keep us. Liz did what she had to do there and something made her look in the laundry basket. She was astonished to see that the pair of panties she had left there had gone and she knew that Mitch hadn't moved them - it could only have been Robbie.She went downstairs and sat next to Robbie on the sofa and said, 'Have you taken something of mine from the bathroom?'Robbie felt himself getting redder and very embarrassed. 'I'm very sorry, Mrs Jackson,' he said, 'I don't know what came over me.'Liz said,. He lifted her off of the ground, ripping her clothes off. She heard fabric tearing, a button jumped away. His hands running over her body, stroking her shoulders, her arms. Kneading her breasts. His fingers pushing deep into her flesh. Molding. Squeezing. Then unexpectedly tender he took her nipple into his mouth. His tongue sweetly swirling and caressing her very very sensitive nipple. She’d never told him her nipples were so sensitive, but he just seem to know. Could he read her mind? Was. Oneof them was Roger Jones, the star basketball player, who I had met inthe restaurant. The other one was even taller than Roger and had verydark skin.Roger said, "Well, well, well. Look who we have here. Little Miss StuckUp." I tried to turn and leave, but Barbara wouldn't let go of my arm.Roger and his friend each took one of my arms and escorted me to themassage table. When I said that if they didn't let me go immediatelythat I would scream, Roger warned, "Listen, bitch, open your mouth.