Until Chlo" started.She was a project engineer. A project manager brought in to help oversee a massive office/hotel/convention center job we'd just su...cessfully bid. She looked like a construction project manager. She had graduated from actual construction work, but from the wonderfully defined lines of her shoulders and the delicately sculpted muscles of her biceps it was obvious she'd paid her dues working with a welding torch and she also knew her way around a set of blueprints and specs.. ‘Before you ask anything I want you to know that whatever I tell you has to remain between us okay?’ she asked in a very serious tone. ‘Okay, who really are you? And who is the young woman in this photo?’ he asked while sliding the photo across the table. She picked it up and looked at it, then her face lit up and her beautiful smile returned. ‘It is you! That explains why I can pick up your feelings and thoughts and I believe so can you.’ ‘What? You mean you can… wait a minute what do you mean. Granddad taps the keyboard a few more times then turns to us fully. "Now, do either of you have any idea uh where you headed?"It's kinda an odd question and I'm not sure what he's asking but I don't get to ponder it because Granddad's phone buzzes and Grandma Rachael says, "Coach Dutton, line one, JD." Thank you, Ms Sullivan. Just a moment, boys. Carl? I hope this isn't too late." He and the Coach talk for a couple minutes. Granddad promises to send the letter but never tells him what happened.. Dressed, they headed back to the apartment complex. Nicole walked in silence as Lauren went on. She was shocked by what she was hearing but her stiff nipples also reminded her that she was getting aroused. She’d been more promiscuous back in high school in Atlanta than Lauren , but it had been a couple months since she’d enjoyed a good cock.“So what do you think? Wanna come with us next time?” asked Lauren.“No way!” Nicole blurted out, but wondered if she really did feel that way.“Oh come on,.