It was almost a look of dismay."Hey, it has nothing to do with trust and any fear I might have you'll 'sneak' up on me. It's a standard security proce...dure. Since you won't be here, there's no reason to keep your access active."Then with a smile, "When you tell me you're coming back, I'll activate it the same day, even if I have to do it remotely. That way, if I'm out somewhere when you arrive, you can let yourself in."Oh. If the girls are with you, until I let you know, please don't show them. I never understood how she could writhe around to music that wasn’t there. She swung her hips slowly side-to-side pulling up her panties until the black silky fabric disappeared between her tight ass cheeks. She slowly turned back around to face me with eyes half closed, red lips pouting sensually, hands running up and down her body. Her taut bare tummy undulating erotically. I noticed the tight V shape wedge made by her panties. She entertained me with her erotic dancing until I found myself. I was starting to look forward to getting out of my house and to my cube where I can check my email. This was about 3 days after our initial email introductions. Then she offered to let me call her. We spoke only very briefly and her voice was pleasant and genuine. She was relaxed and it was almost like talking to a real life friend. A good first impression that is for sure. I hoped she liked putting a voice to the emails as well. Now for you ladies that are hoping for a purely romantic story. ”Elizabeth’s brain was churning, and she came out with, “If that happened, that Jessica married you, Sidra would become my sister?”Frances admitted, “Yes, that would follow, Elizabeth.”“That would be great! We could be sisters, Sidra! You would be my REAL big sister!” She began to get more excited.Frances tried to damp down this enthusiasm. “That is all supposing: supposing Elizabeth became our foster daughter and supposing Jessica agreed to join our marriage. It would be bit previous to assume.