They could leave early, but , of course, wouldn't be paid for lost time. Most of her co-workers had already baled out for the day and Katie began to w...orry over getting home. About then her ex-boss came by to say he was leaving for the day and asked if she needed a ride. He was a nice guy like that, remembering things like who might need a ride and who might want to work from home on snow days. Katie relievedly said thank you and they agreed to meet at the back door in 10 minutes. As she paced. ‘Access Anywhere, Any Time‘ badges!“Welcome to Christensen Yachts! You are obviously Jack McCoy and you must be Dean. Last, but certainly not least, you are Lisa, yes? Just wear those while you are in the building and the security guards won’t give you a hard time. They’ll get to know you pretty quick anyway, but better safe than sorry.“We here at Christensen pride ourselves on producing some of the finest yachts in the world. One of the ‘extras’ we provide to our customers is privacy and. Dejected.-----------------------------------As she walked past her Jeep on the way to their room, she saw that it was packed and ready to go. She was pleased and saddened, as she continued on to the room with a half-smile. When she entered the room, she saw her son and daughter laying side by side, both naked. Devan’s cock was half limp and glistening wetly, and Misty’s was pussy was dripping with his spent cum, they had just finished a wild fuck… she smiled brightly for the first time that. ”Nick looked pained. “Casey’s going to be at the Fourth of July party. Can we please never mention to her that she’s been pinned to my bedroom wall for the last four years? It’s a little creepy.”“Poor Nick has to deal with his fantasy girls coming to life,” said Max. “It’s hard being you. Isn’t it?”“Asshole.” Nick laughed, then turned to the blonde. “You know this guy’s an asshole. Right?”“I like my guys a little salty,” said the blonde. As Nick shook her hand, she said, “You don’t remember me..