Once Tracy got over being mad, she changed tactics. She got it in her mind that I needed to sleep with Beth and do such a good job that she would be j...alous of what Tracy had. I can't figure out women. I don't know if it is me attracting the crazy ones or not, but Tracy had me tied up in knots trying to figure out if this was some kind of test.Tuesday night Mrs. A, Mom, and Tracy picked out my wardrobe. I was surprised when they did not go with the suit. They went with a fitted black t-shirt. She jumped, feeling a hand on her knee, turning to stare at the audacious Mike ‘Roach’ Rochade, she did not move a muscle as his hand slowly slid upward. When his hand reached between her thighs, and pushed her skirt back, she felt it loosen and fall back down in back, and she was relieved to be covered. Though as his hand worked its way higher, his fingers now touching her damp curls, she almost wished for her exposure to return. “If you aren’t wet, I will stop for now, though I can already. She also had a feeling that the game in which she had been playing for so long was about to come to a climatic conclusion. Mr O’Reilly again only smiled as he picked up the ladder and moved it to the final fixture. As Samantha got ready to hike up the ladder again she could not help but notice the huge bulge in his sweats. There was a large wet spot soaking the fabric. The brush of her hand could feel it pulse forward hard as a rock and tormented to the point of explosion as his hard cock was. After two weeks of help from Karen, they had not only caught up with their preliminary research, but had completed it and were actually able to start making their research proposal for the Doctorate Thesis a good couple of months ahead of time. Karen continued to help Tom and Nancy whenever they needed it.Tom and Nancy just happened to be from wealthy families. They had married between their junior and senior year of college. They didn’t want to wait to have c***dren so Nancy quit taking her.