"Shirley said quite distinctly, "They better not, we own the place. All of us here are part owners in this, and twelve other restaurants and businesse... in the area. We are making an offer on one of the larger older hotels in downtown Dallas, and unless they are stupid, we will own that too. I thought of asking Sam to come run it for a while, do you think she would come if you asked her, Bob?" Shirley, I suspect she would, but then what would Dale do for a manager out there?" Bob, is this the. This bugger’s heavy”“Just while I’m here …” Tim held Mark’s hips and pressed his flaccid cock into Mark’s bum.“Never mind that, this is really heavy!”Getting down on all fours, Tim crawled between Mark’s legs, Mark’s cock resting on Tim’s neck as he adjusted the feet. As he moved about between Mark’s legs trying to turn the nut that made the feet, Marks cock started to stiffen. It took some five minutes maybe more to get the feet turned to the approximate length.“Are you there yet?” Mark. I’ll be preparing lasagna tonight, I hope you’re hungry…for food and…me. I began to imagine you taking me on the dining table. Pinning me down, and fucking me hard. These naughty thoughts made me smile and horny. I shoved off those nasty fantasies for the meantime, I need to focus in cooking our dinner. I removed my blouse and skirt, it would be very uncomfortable to cook in those soaking clothes. Left with my matching laced-black-undies and stockings, I put on the apron, and started cooking. I. Her long black hair, draped perfectly to each side of her face but most of all I paid attention to her slightly open mouth and the delicate lips surrounding it. God, I wanted to kiss her, let her feel how much I loved her. I dared not try anything yet, I wanted to make this last as long as I could. Her chest was rising slowly up and down and with each breath in and out her boobs followed its methodic rhythm. I had to see what else was underneath. I gently pulled the comforter off her prone body.