“You’re Cheryl! That girl from mom’s work!”Carol shrugged. “Yeah. I may have been keeping an eye on things.”“You introduced her to Jerom...!”“Who the hell is Jerome?” Jake asked.“This is Jerome!” Petra shoved her phone under Jake’s nose.Jake took the phone and stared at it. On the screen was a series of images of his wife with a black guy who he’d never met before. She looked to be eagerly kissing, sucking, and fucking him. “Hang on a minute, how did you get these? And how did ‘Cheryl’ get. Mine's in an Irish bank."He made a face and squinted at her. "You checked lately?"Vixen shook her and hurried to her father's little office and his computer. She accessed the bank, entered her code and asked for her balance."Account closed," was the message.She quickly e-mailed the producer who had hired her and promised her fifty-thousand for the summer's work.The e-mail bounced.When she told her father, he hugged her and patted her back. "Joey Rogers in here in town shooting a series, bunch. “Another drink?” I had been pacing myself, but they made me want to drink more.“You got it.”I thought she would be back after a few minutes. How long could a stop in the bathroom and a refill in the kitchen take? I didn’t have a watch on, but it seemed like way longer than it should’ve taken. After Devon undressed me with his eyes for the third time in a minute, I decided to take matters into my own hands as far as my drink.As I opened the sliding glass door that I realized Tyler had also gone. Why don’t you get out of those nasty clothes while I get you a beer and then you can get in the shower and we can go. I have made reservations and we need not rush”. With this I smiled and as her body slipped into mine I kissed her warm lips my tongue finding hers wet warm and soft. Her body crushed against mine, her tongue delving into my mouth, her nipples against my naked chest was more than enough to get me going. I felt a stirring in my loins and no sooner than that I was standing at.