And I'll make sure you're given the worst reference possible."With that threat, he walked off."Holy shit that was close!", I exclaimed under my breath....Sally broke off from sucking my cock and poked her head out from under the desk."Your boss is an arse", she said. "I don't know how you can stand to work for him."I was in the process of starting a reply when Sally interrupted. She seemed to have made some sort of decision."Look, Dave", she said, "I know you'd love to quit, but at the same time. We had the volume all the way down on the TV and could occasionally hear people talking about what they had seen to each other as several of our voyeurs were couples. And it seemed to be evenly divided between black and white.It had really turned Lynn on the way the guy in the office had been checking her out. Finally, she asked if I could think of a way to get him to come to our room. So I got a plan worked out. I unscrewed the coax from the back of the TV to where it was barely hanging on and. Her legs dangling over the edge stopping short of reaching the floor - i sat beside her bottom half, hip to hip and raised her leg. Removing her left then her right shoe i noticed she had the cutest feet on women over 40 i've seen. Tiny size 5, milky white, with pink overtones and tiny little curl-under toes with dark red nail polish. No rough spots, no fansy shoe destruction - very nice. To recap shes cute, milfy, plump, squirts, cute feet and SHE'S BIG RICH....its like i mail-ordered this. But I never managed to get anywhere close. She was keen on somebody else.On the journey out I recall sharing a (fairly small) tent with the two of them. I wanted to sleep in the middle but Joan insisted that she should take the middle “to keep us apart”. Nothing happened but, looking back, there were one or two moments when there was a bit of sexual “frisson”. Joan had given me one or two looks which I had been too inexperienced to interpret.On arrival, we all stayed in a small hotel in a.