Still, she was attractive enough. She walked me into her office-bedroom where another woman was sitting. Marichka introduced me to her friend Zlata, w...ho was a tall blonde, about the same age as Marichka. She had a nice dress on and hardly any make-up. You could tell from her wrinkles she was well into her forties, though pretty and sexy. And her long, slightly tanned legs were appealing.I sat down to fix Marichka's lack of internet access and after about 15 minutes I was done. She now knew not. “No, thanks. It’s already hard.”“Not quite what I had in mind, but OK, suit yourself. I’m Tufty. How are you, big boy?”I told her how well I was and asked after her healthwise.When we’d finished discussing how well we both was, I eyed her upwards and downwards. Tufty had a tan top on. When I say ‘tan top’ I refer to her t-shirt not her skin. The top she wore was a tan colour. That is not to say she was not tanned; in fact she had a fine tan. It would be more correct to say she had a tan top on. It was concise. There were milestones, few subtasks, the resources were available, and the kids were at my mother-in-law’s until we were to go pick them up tomorrow. Yes, Amanda had a plan. (What was that palindrome about the Panama Canal? Oh, yeah, ‘A man, a plan, a canal, Panama!’) It was a good plan, too. However, the unfortunate reality was that this was a frequent refrain with Amanda upon arriving home from a vacation. I’d tried to figure out why she always wanted to give me blowjobs after. I took the beer from him and gave him one and told him to just go up on the side porch and there was a door that went into our bedroom. He could just go in without knocking as Maggie was in there waiting for him. I told him I'd probably be in there in a little while, so just make himself comfortable. When he went into the door, I heard the lock click on it, so I went back into the house and went into my office, which was just off of our bedroom. The door between the office and bedroom was.