Or was that clients?Ken sighed. "Okay, okay. I'll ask Lyle Harrison to see you... both...first thing tomorrow." He shook his head at his clients. "Why... did Iever let myself take on magic cases? Do I at least get to charge youdouble?" he said with an exasperated sigh.The girls both laughed. That at least was different. The girl in redtended to giggle, while the girl in black had a cute snorting laugh.The odd thing was that the cadence of the laughter was the same andthey stopped at the same. "He slid one finger under Tiffany's thong and pulled hit high up, causing it to pull tight up her pussy, then slapped her ass one more time. He then continued rubber her ass, making sure that his fingers delved deep into her ass crack and down to her pussy. He had just peeled her thong down to her knees when Coach Thomas walked in, with out knocking. "Coach, you are just in time" "sir, what do we have here?" Coached asked. "We have a very naughty slut that needs her punishment. What you are. I saw that he was half-hard, but not to the point of embarrassment. Jennifer finished undressing and her dad and I watched her smooth rear end as she ran into the water. Alan ran after her. I was hard. Mom looked at the bulge in my shorts and blushed, again."What do you think, Charlie? Shall we?"I turned to her and kissed her and ran my hands again down to her butt."Yes!"I fumbled my shirt and shorts off, followed by my boxers. Mom moved more slowly, and once again I was stunned by her lush. Why don't you just tell me what you want?"Cora delayed a little longer by sipping her juice. "Um ... I think I know who ... um... " she suddenly had no idea how to say it. Finally she blurted "It was Bob ... wasn't it?"Liz looked at her coffee."You could have had coffee. It's decaf." Her hands came to her protruding abdomen and rubbed over it gently.There was a tense silence between them. Cora was unable to say anything more. Liz frowned. Finally she spoke."What do you want Cora?" What do I.