Except that the last thing I felt like doing at the end of the project was celebrating. For the end of the research portion of The Report meant that m... work was finished, and I was staring unemployment in the face with no husband and two children to support."Don't worry about it," Jason tried to encourage me- "You'll get a dynamite reference from us, and another job is a certainty. I promise." "I'd feel better if you were the next guy I was going to work for," I replied ruefully."Listen, he. " After an hour or so Melody went out tothe garden with coffee on a tray. "Here you are, I expect you've beenwaiting for this?" She said and bent over slightly to put the tray ona low wall, knowing full well that the two men would get a brief glimpse ofstocking top as she did so. "Too bloody right" said Dave as the lacy stocking top and creamythigh popped in to view. "Later you can have some more" Melody smiled as she brushed pastJohn and back into the house. By mid morning the two men had. Having both holes being stimulated at once was something new for her and made her very eager to get another fucking.He dribbled a little more lube onto his fingers and asshole and started to work another finger into her. She gasped a bit and grabbed onto him a bit harder.“Am I hurting you sweetie?” he asked starting to breathe a little harder.“Oh no just enjoying the feeling of your fingers wiggling around inside me. I am not sure I can wait too much longer.”He smiled and put a little more lube. I knocked on Tom’s door. He quickly appeared, looking drop dead gorgeous in a white linen shirt and tight black shorts. “Ready to go?”, I asked.Pointing to the table on his balcony set with two glasses and a colourful array of fruits and deserts, Tom replied “I thought we could just stay here if that’s OK with you”. Needless to say it was. Tom poured me a crisp dry glass of Sauvignon blanc. I savoured the wine and the moment, taking in the breathtaking view of the ocean. It was paradise. .