I was still mostly dressed but my cock was trying to push its way through the fabric of my pants. That would be the first thing I would have her take ...are of then I could begin her torture.She stepped out of the shower cautiously the same way prey did when their predator was around. "Come" I commanded and she obeyed. Her hair was still wet which was one of the reasons I turned the air conditioner off. When she stood still in front of me her hand held the knot at the top of the towel together.. You snored like a bear.”“Just feed us woman!” he growled. “The men-folk around here have work to do.”Jenny laughed out loud. “We’re going to have to take in more bad boys like Bobby. You’ve gotten more done in the last two days than you did in the last two months!”He scowled, but she lessened the rebuke by kissing him soundly. Her hand snaked to his lap and he jumped as she squeezed the front of his jeans. “And you save some of that for me tonight. Got that mister?”Uncle John’s eyes darted to. . was it jealousy? No! Can't be! He wasn't gay! That wasn't it! No, no, no. Besides, he had always gotten along well with the girl, even if they weren't friends. It must have been nothing. His eyes quickly went back to Chuck. His friend was looking out the window, scanning the snow."What did you see ... ah! That?" You see the black ... whatever, too?" God, yes! Anthony! We have a building on the horizon!"Anthony stared out at the small blob in the distance, not so much ignoring the excited. Shortly after I get back to lunch, I ask Ann to get me a glass of iced tea, as is my afternoon custom. When she walks in the light is just right for me to notice that her nipples seem to be sticking out more than normal. And as she walks out I find myself staring at her firm looking ass. I shake my head before I return to the project that I am working on.It is mid-afternoon when Ann comes into my office with a pile of papers, which I assume are things to sign. For some reason, as she walks.