I can’t ask the firm to pay that for me to use my licence once or twice a year.”Greg smiled at her. “I reckon you’re right but I’ll still le...nd you Terry which will give you a better idea of what your drivers do.”She touched his arm. “Thanks, Greg.”He smiled down at her. “Terry’ll enjoy it too.”When she got back to the office block Grace went straight to Mr Walker’s office.“Is he free for a few minutes?” she asked his secretary who smiled.“Help yourself,” she said.Grace knocked on the door and. He did not care who saw them. At first she fought him. Crying, and pounding his chest with her fists, until she finally collapsed, into his arms. He led Cindy back to the church and into his office. Telling himself him to get serious, for once, and confess his true feelings. Or he just might lose his angel is disguise.He sat down next to her holding her hand and looking her straight in the eye. “I think I need to confess something my dear.”She sniffed, blew her nose and replied, “Oh really,. “Yes, it was a home invasion, Bonnie. Paul and Taylor Erin were shot and she didn’t make it.” Lynn explained.“She is buried in the back yard under our big tree. If you want, I’ll show you later.” Margaret said.“I think that I would like that, Margaret.” Bonnie said.After breakfast, and the visit to Taylor Erin, the girls all disappeared up the stairs followed by Blossom. I knew that meant that Blossom was going to be sure that the Herd didn’t make their next appearance in the nude. Bonnie and I. “Can you smell your ass, loverboy”. I was on cloud nine.I was aroused like hell. She led both of us to the bedroom. She threw me on the bed and whispered in my ear “Do as I order. Never object. You are owned now”. I couldn’t resist and decided to go with the flow. She removed her g-string and there it was perfectly shaven wet pussy. She kept her wet g-string over my face and whispered “Lick my pussy juice” I started to lick her wet g-string. Oh that smell of her juices was.
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