Finally, Mandy had reached around and cupped both her tight curved asscheeks in her hands and admired the size of her nice tight ass. She walked a lot... and she loved how it had allowed her to keep her butt in great shape. That was when Mandy decided to take a new departure in what she wore to work that day - and maybe every single day in the future.As Mandy walked from her car to the office that morning, she could feel herself getting turned on from not only knowing but feeling what she was -. He had seen that time and time again. She had practically rubbed hisnose in it.And so... he remained... confused. And because of that confusion, he didn'tknow if he should... or maybe he simply couldn't - find the will - or thenerve, to put forth the little bit of effort it would take to regain allhis control and win the bet. Did she love him? Or not?"Coffee?"Her abrupt appearance and question brought him back to reality. She wascoming out of the kitchen with coffee cups in each hand. He. .. how nice to see you. Settling in?”“Yes thank you. But it does take a little while to get adjusted.”“That’s understandable.” Alongside Bianca was a woman in her forties, big-mouthed, lantern-jawed, wearing a widebrimmed hat. She was tightly corseted. “May I introduce Mrs. Sherman-Peters,” said Bianca “Pleased to meet you,”said the woman, extending her hand. I took in and shook it.The voice was very American.“Honoured,” I replied.“Mrs. Sherman-Peters is one of my agents. One of my most. Afterward, we all sat around talking about our trips home over Christmas. Everyone had a wonderful time while at home with family and friends. They had come back with some fantastic tales to tell of their adventures. Lynn’s brother got his leg broken when he was kicked by his horse (accidentally of course) while putting the horse back in his stable. Ann’s grandfather went to the hospital the day after Christmas with severe chest pains. Ann said it was found that he had just eaten way too much.