This really surprised me because after almost a yearof dating, she had never cooked for me before. Anyway dinner wasdelicious and I decided that I nee...ed my Mom to teach me how to cook.After we finished eating I started to help Megan clean up and she toldme that she would get it and that I needed to go and talk with her Mom.Dianna took me to her study and we sat down and started to talk. Sheasked me a few questions on how I was feeling and that opened a floodgate for me. I think I talked. I gently played with her skin and rubbed her softly, my hands gradually moving down until I could feel the first traces of that fleshy and bouncy slope that would lead down to her full breasts. My hands brushed against her bra straps as I continued my massage, and as my hands gradually kneaded the upper slopes of her breasts. My fingers penetrated lower into her sweater, as the palms of my hands safely massaged her higher up. I could feel the softness of her luscious breasts at the bottom of my. A wire transfer.”“Well ... Hell. I accept.”“Thank you.” Mr. Murray gave me a sly smile. “I imagine your next accounting will tell you how much.”“That’s not due for six months ... can’t you tell me?”“I don’t know.”AAARRRGGGHHH!“That’s not right ... it’s ‘ARRR!’” Mr. Murray then said, “You should always end with ‘ME HEARTIES!’”“ARRR ME HEARTIES? Like that?”“Perfectly done, Miss Flintkote.“Now, I’d like to talk to you about school. I’m on the Board and we were wondering...”“We, the three us, are. We have a nice friendship, and I take care of your house and stuff, but I don't think we can be doing the nasty anymore."Brina looked so beautiful, too, in a low cut black top and miniskirt. What the hell could I do?I looked down and bit my lip. Damn it, I ruined things by having her spank me! Of course why would any woman think that was sexy? Still, I'd needed it, in a way, and it had gotten me so excited.Then Brina looked at me more seriously. "Before you begin whining and feeling sorry for.