Except for the caterers, she knew all of them, so she wasn?t that concernedthat any of them would try to steal any of the jewels. She was on the look ...outfor any uninvited guests. Nothing happened during the party, and soon all the patronshad left in their limos for the concert. Since all but one of the cateringtrucks had left, Scarlet Lass thought it would be a good time to make anappearance and check in with security to let them know that she had been there. She walked up the front steps, into. As we cuddled in the dark I felt her stir slightly. She turned to me and gently pulled my cock out of my boxers and started to stroke it. Within seconds, I was hard again, and I reached down and pulled her panties to the side, allowing my fingers to slip inside her moist slit. She began to moan as I curled two fingers to hit her g spot, and rubbed her clit with my thumb, a trick she loved. Just as I thought I was in control, she licked her finger and begins to flick the tip of my cock. My eyes. "Some more shouting sounds together with Sara's shallow breathing."I know her. She's no fucking lady. She's nothing but an ex-high school slut. That whore was probably blowing him when he drove against the bridge."I felt terribly cold as I had a sudden deja-vu moment, I would probably never forget the voice of that bastard. I still can remember how the local police chief had claimed that my parents had committed suicide by driving. I could hear the other woman gasp and the voice indicated that. It was the first time in almost six months that I had a normal schedule. Seven to four, five days a week sounded good, for a while at least. The question was, would it keep me interested and excited?We even had a good healthy breakfast of fruit, whole grain cereal and orange juice. I was going to stop at the donut shop on the way home and get a dozen bagels and a tub of cream cheese to add a little variety to the breakfast meal.We left home in a mini convoy: Jen in her state car, the girls in.