" I turned and said to my husband, giving his arm a squeeze. "No problem!" he replied with a smile, before going back to his boss' story.I walked as s...iftly as my tight dress would allow towards the washroom, trying to keep my cheeks from flushing with embarrassment. Maybe its just my sister texting me, I thought as I pushed through the door, knowing deep down that it wasn't. I knew it would be Dave before I even turned on the screen. The phone buzzed in my hand, making me jump as I tried to. Let’s meet somewhere now. At least we can talk privately for a while, and figure out how to get together tomorrow. Where do you want to meet up? Ann looked at me and said, “What should I tell him?” My earlier exploring during the smoothie run was about to payoff. While I was poking around, I discovered a closed bar that would be the perfect place for this rendezvous. I said, “Wait three, or four minutes before you respond to his text. That will give me a chance to get downstairs. Then tell him. ”She let that sink in and then Mary said, “I wish that you would feel me up and check out my fat pussy. I haven’t had a good orgasm in quite a while.”Then Mary started to unzip her Batgirl costume. She looked good in black and like Mom’s costume it really enhanced her pussy.I took her hand and I led Mary into my bedroom. I closed the door, I closed the curtains, and I turned on the lights.As she pulled her costume down enough to expose her breasts I asked, “Can I take a picture of you too?”Mary. I stormed toward the office, intending to find out what had happened. ‘It was gone Tuesday morning when I got here,’ Manager Tony Burdock told me. ‘As far as I knew, you took it out. I didn’t see anyone else around it.’ ‘Well it sure as hell wasn’t me. The boat’s been stolen. You have security cameras covering the floats. The RCMP is going to want to see the recordings. That boat is worth a fortune to me. I’m really pissed that someone could waltz down there and steal it with no one noticing,’.