.. (gasp! Stop that!) ... would get blown apart if I tried some of the stuff she and your namesake Daddy do to each other. Oh, god! Don't stop!"I woul...n't know," Frankie grinned as he slowly backed his hand out just enough so that his knuckles stretched her pussy lips. "I don't have that kind of relationship with my mother. Or Alicia, either." Alicia's not like that," Ivory replied, defending her sister-in-law. "She channels her sexual urges – Oh, Jesus! – into creativity and designing parks. My hands were sliding down her back toward her ass when we heard someone. We separated and made ourselves busy. Impossible. I must have day-dreamed the whole thing. This girl could not possibly be attracted to me. Just before lunch, our manager’s voice crackled over the intercom. ‘Mark or Loni, call 312.’ I picked up the phone and dialed. ‘Boss, it’s Mark.’ ‘How are you two doing out there? We have work for Loni.’ ‘It’s almost lunch-time. Do you want her back after that?’ I asked. ‘Yeah. Can. "That's still the agreement. That's why we're having this conversation. I don't want you to do anything that you're uncomfortable doing, like watching porn with a bunch of perverts."She replied, "Yeah. I know. But I'm trying to be more like Mouse and the other women you're friends with. And I think I am in a lot of ways. I loved what we did that first night. And I loved what we did today."She sat up straight and clapped her hand over her mouth. She looked at me and whispered, "Was I supposed to. "I'll locate the dressand then I'll call you when we've found it. We can work out the detailsof the financing at that time." Oh, okay. Thank you, Samantha," Jordan said.Hearing this exchange gave RoseMarie an idea. Perhaps she should pay forJordan's dress?* * *Outside the shop, Jordan tried to get out of the hypnotherapy session."RoseMarie," Jordan protested, "I don't think I need another session. Ihaven't smoked at all since our last session." Jordan, are you a trained hypnotherapist?" No...".