I slipped into the phone booth and made the call. She answered on the first ring."Hello? Who's this?" Hello Mrs. Sutton. I'm the one that sent you an ...mail earlier today? Have you had a chance to listen to the attachment?" Of course I listened. How do I know that it's really Phil and some woman named Sally? It could be a fake." Sally is my wife and I assure you it's not a fake. I haven't been back home since I heard that tape. I recorded them in my house in my bed on Sunday night. Sally works. When Cricket felt his orgasm begin to approach, he grabbed onto her hard and flipped her over until she was on her back and he was between her legs."Wait, Baby," she breathed, with her hands on his broad chest. "Not too rough tonight, okay?" Why not? You love it when I tear dat pussy of yers up!"No sooner had the words left him, when he suddenly got this knowing grin on his face. "You're gonna fuck Shawn when we're through ain'tcha girl!"Sheryl didn't answer; she didn't have to. Cricket had. They were not pleased about that. But what can you do ,when you are at a company for 15 years and they know that if they let you go they are in jeopardy...LOL..Dont you just love it when you have control over the situation..HAHAHA!!!!! Well it was like 9am, and my phone rings,my husband was gone to work, and I answered the phone, and to my surprise it was Monica., Hi there she says,what are you doing.? I asked her how she knew that i would be home .,She replied ,"well honey I just figured that. Now Scarlett saw her boss take off her coat and put it on the chair. Her boobs stood up proudly on her chest. Heather pushed her chest forward and the scene was not lost on the younger woman.” Tired, Boss?” asked the younger woman. Heather smiled at her” Yes and no. I love working with you. I am tired a little. I will feel better if you massage my arms a little, will you? We can order something to eat. We may be working till midnight, darling” Heather ordered some Italian food for the two of.