‘I have a lot of type work, lots of letters that need to be send, and after that there is some archiving to do as well’ Nadine answered. I took ...a seat, opened up a few programs from my computer, and started typing different sorts of letters to different sorts of people. Once in a while I had to let my eyes wonder of to look at the ladies. They where busy, and never noticed me looking around for a few seconds. As all four of us worked, time literally flew by, and it suddenly was lunchtime.. I looked over at Bill and he was asl**p, he was wearing a pajama short set and from the slash in the middle, I could see his balls and his pubic hairs. As he snored I got curious and turned towards him as he slept on the couch. He stirred and moved. He put his hands inside of his pants and shifted his position a little on the couch. When he did this he pulled his penis against his leg and it laid there like a sl**ping snake. DAMN that was a big dick and it wasn’t even hard. No wonder my mother. "At least that's the impression my mom left me with. Your mom wasn't interested in anything he had to say. Still, he changed his will a week or so before he passed away. He left half of his estate to your mom for your benefit. My mom was pretty unhappy when she learned about it."Brock tilted his head and pursed his lips. It had to be a pretty insubstantial estate because he didn't recall there ever being much money in the house. In fact, one of the watershed moments of his life was when he. "By now I was interested enough in this conversation to put down my book."Yeah," Jeanne laughs. "But it was sort of like you had become just another guy at the table. But I could see the way she looked at you today when you weren't looking." How?" I prompted her."Like you'd gotten under her skin again." And that told you that we'd hooked up?" Either that or you'd done something really stupid again. And if you'd done something really stupid, she would never have even come to lunch. So something.