I just watched as both black men stared at her tight ass and her boobs. Ana backed up against the couch, placed her left knee on the couch, pushed her... ass out and leaned forward, placing her other hand on her thigh while pushing her tits out. After Thomas took the picture, she laid back with her hands rubbing her hips saying she needed a rest. Then she said she needed a warm shower.Thomas begged her: "You don't need to do that". As she walked by she touched his thigh and said, "I will be back. "I don't think I need any help right now. I need a littletime to think things through." All right." Joe said. "I understand. If you need me, you can get me here.Anytime. Good night, Susan."He signed out of the room and Susan sat there, stunned for a minute beforeshe signed out. The clock on the wall said 1:35AM. She got out of the chairand climbed into bed."Tomorrow things will be better." She said. "Yes. Tomorrow." She rolled overand tried to sleep.The next morning, she reported to work as. “Like thirty? Forty? I don’t know. But he’s not incompetent, I promise.”Dad nodded.“Okay. If you say so. Pass the water jug, please.”*A couple of nights later, Harry was lying on my bed, the sheets creased with our recent exertions. I was anxiously trying to sew the buttons back onto the shirt he’d impatiently torn off me.“God, you could be more careful,” I said resentfully. “I’m no good at fucking sewing.”“Here, I’ll do it.”He took the needle and thread from me and rather deftly replaced one. "It'sthat or taking a walk down the nature trail behind the cabin."Alex wasn't exactly thrilled with the news and told him cards was fine.Craig smiled and stood up to grab a pack of playing cards.The two would go on to play cards until it was almost midnight. Bothagreeing it was getting rather late, so they both walked up to the loftto get ready for bed. Craig was the first up the stairs, flipping thelight switch near them as he did so, and sat down at the edge of his bedwhile Alex walked on.