’ She stopped talking and stood there waiting for me to speak. Leaning over I pressed the no calls or visitors button on my phone. I leaned back put...ting my feet up on the corner desk, my eyes traveled very deliberately down Kathryn’s white blouse noticing how her bra was visible against the material but tastefully hidden. I watched her blush as she realized how I was looking her over. My eyes traveled further down to the swell of her hips and the navy business skirt she had worn today, then. Laura hasn't heard it yet but the chime can be changed," I explained.We stood in the center of the new room, careful to stand on the brown paper that had been put down to protect the floor finish Jimmy had applied. Sylvia admired the windows and the cathedral ceiling. Being empty, the room looked huge. We had not had time to shop for furniture."I haven't bought the washer and dryer yet and the laundry was the reason we had the room built in the first place," I said, glad to have company."You'll. This was just the opposite, just about as sexy as could be.He had stiffened his tongue and was flipping it up and down in the slit between my pussy lips. Oh, it felt wonderful. This was oral sex, so many girls had talked about it and this was it. And, oh, they were all correct, it is a super-turn-on.Sheila leaned over and took my left nipple in her mouth to suck as her hand began kneading the other, rubbing, softly pinching the nipple, I was surprised to be given pleasure by them both. I didn't. You were ten, right? What a little slut you must have been to be getting a man's attention at that age! And you're still a little slut, aren't you Lisa? I SAID, AREN'T YOU, LISA?" And with that I brought my closed fist down as hard as I could on her ass, making her stammer out the words, "Yes a little ssssslut! Please don't hurt me again!" She began to cry. This was going even better than I'd predicted."Well, hurry up now. Come on, its time. I mean, surely you didn't plan on living in my house.