"No," I said."Have you done everything you possibly could to complete your assignments to the best of your abilities?" he asked."No," I said."I need a...n explanation," he said."I work my ass off, from eight to four," I said. "But when it's time to go home, I go home to my wife and I work my ass off trying to please her. I could have done overtime or taken work home with me, but my marriage was more important to me than any job."He and the witness looked over the chart. He started packing. He might just have to answer to whomever he owes the money to. Either way, if you stay out of sight for a while, the problem may just solve itself.”“How?” asked Maggie.“Stay with us,” invited Caroline. “We’d love to have you stay, and the boat is big enough.”Both Babs and Maggie immediately protested that that would be taking the Jensons generosity too far, but the Jensons weren’t dissuaded.“Oh, please, we have no fixed schedule. We’re what you might call the ‘idle rich’. We’re both idle and. When it reached my clit, my tongue fell dead, I couldn’t help it; it felt so good I couldn’t move.I let out a half squeal, half yell as her middle finger entered my pussy. She lowered herself to her knees and went to work. Her one hand thrusted in and out of my pussy, the other groped my breast, all while her strong tongue washed all over me.Unlike her, I couldn’t move, I could barely breath. My arms lay limp at my sides, my eyes shut, my mouth twisted into a look of utter ecstasy. Every. ” He sent a wink. “What are you so embarrassed about? What is it that’s holding you back?” Elaine knew it would come to this. The trouble with Gary’s conversations was that she couldn’t prepare for them. He was constantly surprising her with his perceptiveness. It was time to confess. “I get very um, wet. Down there.” “Where? Your feet? You have sweaty feet? Okay, that’s it. Let’s call the whole thing off.” He sent a wink. “Now you’re teasing me.” “You’re right.” Elaine sent.