I've met her. She is completely work focussed, only interested in making money and has no interest in sex. They don't call her the Ice Maiden for noth...ng."Let's interview any of the three that exhibits interest. You take the Caterer and Gambler, and I'll tackle the Ice Maiden. Set the interviews for three weeks time, and lets issue the invites in two. That should be long enough for us to figure out whether or not they would be interested." OK Paul, but I'm gonna have more fun than you. Enjoy. He laid back on the bed and enjoyed the aroma of her sex. As he laid there he dropped his arms and rested his hands on his chest.Suddenly he felt an odd sensation in his groin and hips. Sort of tingly, yet not unpleasant. In fact it felt pretty good. He laid there with the Lisa's aroma wafting up from the panties in his hands enjoying the feeling in his groin, which began slowly moving outward trough the rest of his body. In fact he was beginning to get aroused. He opened his robe and. ‘…oh… uh… I’m Ali, Allison.’ I finally managed to get out. Then just continued to stare at them, feeling silly for being so flustered. Michael smoothly continued, ‘Veronica, I was just telling Allison how relaxing it is here.’ Veronica nodded and smiled. She looked into my eyes and I nearly squirmed out of my chair as a wave of warmth washed over me. ‘It’s lovely to meet you, Allison’ she said. Her voice so perfectly smooth and sexy it just seemed to slide right into my insides. I could only. How old are they?”.“Nine and twelve, we had them young. Didn’t plan that soon, but you know accidents happen”.She giggled.“We have taken permanent measures now,” I smiled.She laughed, “Who? You or her?”I looked at her, as this was entering uncomfortable territory. I didn’t answer, just laughed.I suggested she sit at my computer, and edit slides as we go through them. I pulled a chair next to her. I could smell her perfume. I was leaning over her to point to things on the screen. It didn't look.