"What's that under your napkin, Adam," Kristen asked."Oh, something that I'm saving for the two of you. For after breakfast." Can I peek?" asked Amy a...s she lifted the napkin. "Wow, that looks nice. I can't wait."After the kitchen was cleaned up, we trailed one another back up to the master suite and Kristen asked me if I would like to take turns giving them oral."I'd love nothing better."With that Kristen got a chair and pulled it over near the bed. She sat on the bed facing the chair, had Amy. My sister was down in Florida, although being newly single again she had been making noises about moving back home to Buffalo to be with family. More and more of those who had left for jobs were doing that, and with her telecommuting it shouldn't be hard. But, as I said, for now I didn't have to worry about justifying any of this to her. Jodi's mom, on the other hand ... I mean, I hadn't even justified it fully to myself."I got it!!!!" Jodi came bouncing back into the kitchen, her small breasts. As the evening progressed, Tamara was thankful that she had to play the hostess. It helped keep her attention away from Kent, Billie, and Tina, even though there was times she caught herself looking over her shoulder at Kent. Billie was tossing her goodies all over him. Tamara had only heard stories about Billie’s ‘freakum’ dress, now she and the whole party was witnessing it first hand. Billie had on an electric blue body-con dress that seemed plastered to her voluptuous curves and left little. “Indeed, Mr. Grainer. If my client is to remain silent, he’ll need reassurance his legal bills and financial needs will be taken care of.”Shit! “Mr. Howzer, I’ll connect you to my AI. Give it your contact information. One of my attorneys will contact you.” Roger made the arrangements and hung up.His sandwich forgotten; Roger stormed back to his office. “I will beat the little whore to death.” There was one option left. However distasteful it might be. From inside his safe, Roger removed a.