We had talked on the phone and e-mailed countless times as she had helped me by track down articles and other publications needed for analyses I perfo...med for my clients. She was always helpful and friendly, but not too chatty, which I appreciated.Jennifer is an attractive mid-40's dirty blond, about 5'4" tall, 115 pounds, emerald eyes, and, as I learned that night, a great throaty laugh, a kinky side, and an ass to absolutely die for that she likes to show off. She is married and has two boys,. Coming was something I was awkward about discussing, but Tina had asked me, so I nodded and said, "Yeah." Then, I had to know. "What about you?" I asked, looking back at her. "Lately," she began, " I have been, but not when I started." She used her left hand to make my right hand press against her slit a little harder, and she said, "When I first started doing it, it felt really good." She made eye contact for emphasis, and said, "I mean really good, but the better I got at doing it, the better. I am u*********s for two weeks, recovering for two weeks, training with a poor diet, then walking out of the jungle for a week and a half. And I have a body like this?”“If you don’t want it, I’ll take it.” We laughed. “But, yes, I understand. Okay, mystery one.”“Okay, mystery two, I break my fibula. My right fibula, if I remember. I was u*********s. Sam said that in a week or week and a half it was healed. Amy, after six weeks it should still be healing! Then, three through seven are all these. “Is she doing that today?”“I hope so,” I said. “I’ll call you when she’s going to show us if you want,” I offered.“Sure,” she agreed. “With her helping out around here, I have more time to do desserts like that.”“If you’re doing any baking, Tricia wants in,” I said, glancing at her. “She loves to bake. Not such a fan of cooking though, just baking.”She nodded. “I can always use more kitchen helpers,” Patty said, giving Tricia a smile. “I’ve got some tricks you’re gonna love,” she told.