What do you read?"I blinked. "Mainly romance novels and poetry. But I love mysteries."It was his turn to blink and my heart sank as I realised it was ...not the answer he was expecting. "My dear, I meant at university." His pronunciation of the final syllable was more teh then tee."Oh. I do not attend university yet. Next year perhaps, depending on my results." Really? I thought you were a trifle older than Araminta." No, sir." I blushed. "We are the same age." Jolly good. I trust you will get. Everyday after that I would try and sneak peeks at every male we had in the funeral home and one day I got the courage to actually touch one. I became obsessed at that point and nearly everyday when males were available I touched and looked.When I was 13 my dad started letting me work for the business during the summer. I also got a Polaroid camera that year for my birthday so I took many many pictures. When I was 15, I fell in love with a corpse and that is the first time I had oral and sat on. " That little, well it's a start I guess. So how should we continue?" Houses, a few carefully selected ones should be profitable, I've prepared Larry for that by claiming I hate hotels," Suzanne smiled."Okay, you want me to put some nice houses together and play the estate agent?" No," Suzanne shook her head."I don't get it." Use Bob, he's back in town with a new clean estate company." He's too expensive." Malcolm protested, not wanting to give Bob the 75% he usually demanded."Larry holds on. " I said slipping a finger under the elastic of Sharon's pants striking pay dirt. Sharon grabbed at my cock through my pants and was rubbing away at it. We were madly kissing each other and I motioned for her to lift up her arse so I could whip her panties down. Sharon took the initiative and stood up and pulled them down herself and stuffed them in her handbag. She pushed the table out and swung her leg over me and sat down so that her skirt was over our laps. I slid one hand under the skirt.