The morning after those night time shootings, Sam was thinking about the increasing pressure on the Texas Cattle Consortium and the growing discontent... on his female boss’s mind about the swelling opposition and mounting losses. He knew that Belinda was a multi-faceted female and that the responsibility of the overall project management rested on her shoulders but she had her own needs and her own agenda that had nothing at all to do with the success of using the free government grass in the. Chris had gaped at her the second time. “Only girls get to do that. If I started crying, he would have just laughed.”She drove through town and up the windy road that led to the bluff. The trail was a straight shot instead of curvy. Chris would already be there. Or she hoped he was still there. She kept glancing at her phone as she drove, looking for the telltale three dots in Messenger telling her someone was typing a reply.Nothing.The tall redwood trees that gave their community its name rose. Uh.......Nothing really" I stammered. "Okaaay" she laughed. I knew she had caught me checking her out. That was the first and only time I met Karen. Until now.I was at a mates party, when the door opened and in walks this beauty wearing a short black cocktail dress, it was Karen. I felt my pussy get hot the minute I saw her. She saw me too. She came over and we started talking, all the while my pussy, is getting wetter and wetter. "I don't believe we've formally met?" She told me "I'm Karen". I didn’t know whether he saw my juice or not, but I could see continuous jerks in his trousers and he was trying to cover his dick with his hands making a sort of cup. After the dinner I took him in the living room with cup of coffee in our hand. He sat in the sofa and I sat on the opposite chair. After sometime I lifted my legs up and placed my feet at the seat exposing my inner assets covered in sleek undie (Chuddi) as if it was all unintentional. I again pulled my chuddi towards one side to.