She sat out dinner and we ate like normal. When Bill finished his plate he asked Lindsey to put his plate up so that some of the table space was clea...ed. When she leaned forward to grab his plate he placed his hand on her hip and looked into her face with a frown. “Put the plate back down and don’t move a muscle.” Lindsey stopped moving while she was leaning over the table and Bill got out of his seat and walked around behind her. He told her not to move as his hands went under her dress,. I had an idea how he might get involved with racing again without being under the strain of being a crew chief.An hour later I was still puttering at the big desk when Debbie showed a guy in the door, introducing him as the fellow I had talked to on the phone.I came around the desk and had him sit at the table. I offered him a drink, soda, beer, whatever. He said he would enjoy a beer, so I got him a beer and a bottle of water for me.I didn't do any getting to know you stuff and barged right. "I was trapped. The party was the one event that I could not avoid and if I went and didn't take Camille Bill wouldn't understand and it would end up causing problems between us. I reluctantly agreed to take Camille with me.I pulled up in front of their house and before I could get out of the car Camille came out of the house and down the walk toward me. High heels, short black cocktail dress and just watching her walk toward me gave me major wood. She got into the car, looked at my lap and. But the anger rapidly gives way to lust as she hears Mel calling out, begging for Cronus to fill her hole with fresh dog meat. Her pussy grows damp in the dark hallway. She gasps in astonishment that Mel is living out what had just become her most recent fantasy. Her hand flies up to her mouth to cover the outburst. Even as she worries that she might be caught her other hand slides down her smooth belly to toy with her moist lips. Although she cannot see what is happening, she can still hear.