Work to do first.The afternoon passed slowly with both women pinging ideas around and sketching, deciding what worked and what didn’t. Around 3:30 a... knock on the door and Charlie the security guy burst in, hope you’re decent girls, urgent package for you. Charlie in no way floated Samanthas boat, so sarcastically replied, actually I was just frigging my sexy assistant. The dislike was mutual, Charlie spinning on his heels muttering lesbian bitch under his breath. The women looked at each other. Eventually Sue's job got her transferred out of state. This left me looking, the girls at school were ok, but I was spoiled by my mature lover.The one person who started to garner my attention was Mom. My mom Peggy was 54 and still looked good in a bikini, her boobs were a D-cup with a little sag, tummy with a little curve, hips with some flare, but her ass was straight out of a Sir Mix-a-Lot dream.At the pool I found myself looking at her more and more, playing backgammon and looking at her. ?I have agreed to meet you to dispel any thoughts you may have entertained about Susie choosing a soft option. Her description of the things she has been trained to do is accurate. We provide a highly specialised and expensive service to very wealthy clients, and my girls and I all do very well out of it. I have heard something about you, and understand how you were backed into a corner, and why you said what you did. But why should I waste time and money training you, when we both know that. “Hi, Ben, what are you up to today?” she asked. “Just on my way home to put together something I’ve been researching,” I said, “for a new book.” “That sounds interesting; would you like to share it with me? I’m free until time to pick up the girls from school.” “Sure, I’d love that; when you’re done, just follow me and park in my driveway,” I suggested. “Sounds great!” she said. A few minutes later I pulled my Jeep into the garage as she pulled into my driveway. She followed me into the.