The door was scarcely closed behind them before I was gently nudging Babs onto her back on the bed and easing her legs apart. I was frantic to mount h...er and get my cock up her. But she squirmed out from under me.“Bed’s boring!” Babs said with a laugh.”I did it with Tony on the bed all last night. Let’s try something different!”In a moment Babs was on the big wide armed black leather armchair, with a knee on each of its wide arms, her bottom toward me smooth and gleaming under the light, and her. "Where'd you get that fine ass piece of automotive history?" he asked appreciatively. His eyes darting between the car and Agatha.Agatha smiled, completely unable to respond as her tongue finished the clove hitch and tried to add two half hitches."Wow," he whistled as he gave her a long slow appreciative look, just like he did the car. "You’ve changed, changed a lot. You look...hot!"Agatha shrunk into herself, not used to that reaction from a guy. Especially not this guy. Feeling. I changed my appearance and my way of life. I went to school, met my husband who we both thought could melt me into a feeling human being again, but unfortunately he failed, then he couldn't stand living with a woman made of ice and left, can't blame him though, I can't stand her either; if it wasn't for Amy I would have put an end to it all a long time ago. And I know I have been a wet blanket to Amy, telling her no to everything, trying to poisen her mind against men, being over protective to. "The girls talked and laughed some more about a host of different subjects. Annie never brought up Dave and Frank again. Finally Bill and Greg came up from the basement. It was getting late and everyone had work the next morning.Bill caught Annie's eye during the good-byes and raised an eyebrow. Annie knew exactly what her boss was asking. Was she able to convince Debbie to go along with his plot for revenge. She subtly shrugged her shoulders. She honestly had no idea.Bill helped Debbie clean.