We ended up winning two out of the three. He tried to give me money again, but I pushed it away. ‘Angelo, thanks, but no thank,’ I said. ‘And pl...ase stop trying to give me money. I’m good.’ ‘Fair enough,’ he smiled, standing and stretching. ‘I’m off to meet a friend. You’re welcome to join me. I’m sure she’ll have a friend for you as well. I’ll even pay.’ ‘Again with the money,’ I laughed. I thought about his offer. He was obviously going to meet with a high priced prostitute. It was tempting,. "Right now, it doesn't seem like such a bad idea. I'd still have to work it out with Michelle and Dick, and probably Rob, but maybe it could be done." He went on to explain the meeting the day before, and the still-developing plan to do some of the editorial functions from home offices. He explained his reservations about the idea. "I'm sure it's not a bad idea to hide out somewhere," he concluded. "And maybe only have to come into the office occasionally. It doesn't have to be all the way back. "I think you'll love this especially with the new toys I've bought for you," as found the adjusters and slowly tightened them until Sarah's body was stretched out tight with her tummy really stretched -- She was ready.Her freshly shaved pussy looked fantastic as he picked up the long mirror and angled it so Sarah could see herself. She could not believe that it was her stretched out like a porn star ready for fucking.Stuart could not resist the temptation and took his digital camera out of his. Tom and I watched her like sunflowers following the sun. As she leant over to get the wine the T-Shirt rode up revealing the full length of her thighs. It stopped just shy of her perfect butt. It was so good it almost hurt.“What...?” she shrugged as she approached the couch and I realised that we had both been staring like teenagers in a strip club.I cleared my throat and picked up my hand of cards.“Are we playing or what?” I asked with a sheepish grin.So it turns out that Emily was pretty good.