And she does need the work. She wouldn’t be able to afford those D-cup fake breasts of hers without a job.”“She’s a good girl!” he bellowed....“A pretty girl! If she did nothing but sit out there and look sexy, she’d be one hell of a lot better than THAT!” He pointed again toward the wide-open door. “I want her OUT of here, Grant! And I mean NOW!”“Okay,” I said quietly. “Consider her gone.”He looked suspiciously at me. “You mean that?”“Absolutely. She’ll be working for Feingold, Stillman and. .................. NOT!!!!! Bob got dressed and ran out of the house, My wife and I had a long talk about how in the past she agreed to do threesomes with other guys how she lets me dress up, is ok with me being bi...etc etc etc. she said it wasnt fair and thought we were in this together....no secrets> ..She told me since we now have no secrets , she would like to get in touch with her ex boyfriend and fuck him in front of me. I was excited to see her get fucked and I couldnt say no after. Hishairy balls were almost the size of a brown lunch bag.And he was seriously CUTE!Whew! Judy was erect again. "Shouldn't this magazinecome with a warning label?" she thought.The panty princess in the magazine asked, "When areyou coming home, darling? I miss you so much."The man said, "Day after tomorrow, Honey. I miss youtoo, Baby. I love you so much. All I can think aboutis making love to you."The two engaged in some mild phone sex for two pagesand then, "Wham!" Anne spurted her cream all. Maggie sighed, knowing this conversation was coming, "What can I do for you, baby sis?" You know exactly why I am here?" Susanne accused.Maggie decided to play stupid, "I do?"Susanne glared at Maggie, "I saw you and Bree last night," Oh, yeah, I forgot about that," Maggie said, acting surprised."Did you hear what she said to me? What she called you?" No, not really, but I can imagine what she said about me," Maggie said, matter-of-factly."You probably couldn't hear us talking what with your.