”“I don’t think anything,” he responded. “I just think it’s really interesting, our Moms getting all dressed up in hot clothes for a card ...party.”“Do you think they’re doing it together?” Eileen asked, a little concerned.Kyle tried to ease her mind. “Well, yeah, sis, I do. And if they are, they’ve probably been doing it a while, and I don’t see any problems between any of them. Does anyone else? I mean, they don’t act as if there’s anything wrong going on.”Rob said, “I don’t think so either. I. I am wearing thigh high boots with a very short skirt and I know he just wants to rip it all off! I live in a three storey house and don't rush to show him around. I even sit down in the lounge to prolong things. I love to tease him. Eventually I take him to the top floor. I show him all the rooms and finally my bedroom. "This is where the magic happens," I tease. I swear I saw his cock jerk. I sashay across to him and kiss him, deeply. We gently touch and kiss. The passion and electricity. ...that's it.....suck that cock girl....by fuck your good....we'll think of a way out of this..don't worry...you can rely on me...get your tongue along...that's it...look at me when your doing that...yes...good girl...now..do you trust me...blink twice if you do....don't stop..fucking hell that's good..."Looking up at him, Lesley blinked twice, foolishly. Poor girl just didn't know what she was doing or who she could trust. Rob took hold of her head and for thirty odd seconds, face fucked. "C'mon, I don't wanna hear any violins," Frank cajoled. "Leave your numbers as they are. Make another set for Alvin and plan to meet in his office at eleven."Frank and Aaron met with Alvin at eleven, as planned. Frank laid out the numbers; Alvin caught on fast."You say that you've got reserves to handle the write-offs?" Alvin asked."Yes, if we want to use them," Frank replied."And I take it that you don't," Alvin surmised."After we announce the shelving of the offering, anyone who knows.