But it’s still raining.’ I pointed out. ‘Ah, come on.’ He encouraged. ‘You love the rain. Get dressed, I need some fresh air.’ He hopped u... and went to get dressed himself. He was right. I did love the rain. I loved the smell of the wet soil and the sounds. Especially the sounds. The thud it made when it came down in thick, sparse fat drops. The whooshing noise when the wind blew it hard against the windows and the shushing sound it made when it was a light even spray. I wished I could paint. Should Liz have stayed or should she have gone with Erica? I suppose at the time she made the decision, she just thought it would be just another innocent drink with friendly company. What she didn't put in the equation was that the room was filled with men who wanted her, men who were willing to try anything to get her panties off. Liz didn't really grasp that part of the situation, she didn't really read it well. Perhaps Erica could see something that Liz didn't, but for sure events were. Again, I suppose it would be just about impossible to keep them apart if they wanted to be together." What would you do, under those circumstances, if Andrea asked you if she could have him over to spend the night? Would you allow them to sleep together?" I asked.Barb stood there, not knowing exactly what she would do."I ... I really don't know. They're sixteen, legal to do it. I don't know." Remember, during the day, when we're not here, they can do anything they like," I said and she. ..wouldn't you like to help mommy at work today, what will I have to do he asked, not much I said just help mommy organize some papers and file them away, he thinks a moment and ask what will I get if I help you, I said nothing just lowered my head and started sucking his dick until he came then said and much more if you do a good job.After we showered and ate breakfast we drove the short distance to my office, once inside I instructed him on what I needed him to do and we began working on the.