‘No you are not’ Joanne replied laughingly. ‘You know darned well Pete was here this weekend’ ‘To be honest I did, Joanne. You are so lucky....I can hear Pete moaning. And it’s wonderful’ ‘Good job you are my friend,’ Joanne said giving me a more sprightly wanking as if to make me moan more to make her friend envious. There was silence on the phone and I had the distinct feeling that something was going on between the girls as , still holding the phone in her hand, Jo leant down and sucked me. His eyes went wide and his mouth opened in surprise. Pup22 had inserted a picture into their conversation, and well it blew him away. The picture would have put a hustler girl to shame. The girl had taken a picture of herself in the reflection of a mirror. Although her face was cut off from view, every curve and line of her naked flesh was displayed before him. Her pert breasts stood out from her chest. Her flat stomach and ribs were clearly defined against her supple smooth skin. He was. "We were going south ... right up to the back gate of the Chrysler Testing grounds.Led wrong by old dead presidents. The live one wasn't any better.US 12 took us into and out of Chelsea and we turned south again on Fletcher road.I'm pretty sure we took Pleasant Lake to Schneider in there someplace.Cruising along Kurt hollered. "Austin Road ... turn left." And that damned fool Tim did.Tim floored it. "I'm hungry." Slow down Tim," Jo said.People generally did what she said.Somehow we ended up at. Of all of the jobs out there, Dexter assumed that being a realtor would be one of the least hostile job areas. It was a fairly portable occupation, meaning that one didn’t seem to be locked into a particular company.Ann answered, “It isn’t a very stable occupation. I can go for quite a while without making any sales. That means no income. Then I can get a couple of good sales back to back. I’m always worried about my income, so I watch my money very closely. As a single woman, I can tell you.