My head almost exploded. I asked if she was going to do it, and if so, to make sure they got it all on video. Soon after I got a video phone call from...her phone. I answered and there they were, sitting in his car, looking like they'd been having a good time. They wanted to let me watch live, but I declined. My head was spinning and I wouldn't be able to process or enjoy I like I should. I was also in the living room with the k**s sleeping right down the hall, and didn't want the speaker phone. "Ready, honey?" he asked."Give it to me. Put the eight ball into the side pocket. Or rather, put your cue stick there."He pulled out of her, and she positioned herself on hands and knees. I handed him the tube of lubricant he reached out for. Now he was gently massaging the valley between her ripe, round buttocks. He inserted a finger, then two, finally three into her rosebud. Her sphincter stretched and opened up as he rotated his hand, then slowly withdrew it."Ready, mate?" he asked."Check,. We smiled at each other as he leaned into me and pressed his lips against mine.We kissed so long that the water was no longer steaming hot, it was actually starting to get cold against my skin. I pushed us back so that the water was no longer hitting us and he turned us around. He then leaned back and turned the water off.“So um,” I began, as I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. “I was thinking that you could show me how to please you.”“Please me?” He asked with a look of. “I'll have it finished by nine tomorrow morning.”“I'll tell Tony. If it's later, I suggest you look for another job.”By working through the night Danny finished his report. He took it to Hayley at nine. “A lot is riding on this for you young man. I wonder if you'll cut the mustard.”Tony read the report then discussed it with Hayley who had read a copy, looking for errors.“Jack didn't write this. He's not up to this level.”“Jack's been sick. Danny wrote it.”“Danny! I thought he was good, but not.