When he removed his hand this time, it was to adjust himself. She felt him hard against her side.He found himself trying to shield his cock from the d...oll audience as he shifted it to a more comfortable position. His hand already off her butt, he slapped her again, as hard as he could. Giving his arm a rest meant giving her butt a rest, but that couldn’t be helped.“Oh. Nine.”“And this is ten.” He brought his hand down on her butt again. Her movements against his cock were making him worry. When I glanced up at his face, our eyes locked and I noticed he held his cock firmly. He nodded at me, saying I had missed the ladies’ room around the corner.I just giggled, but instead of leaving, I moved over him, staring at his eyes. I put my hands on my hips, spread a bit my feet and looked down again at his dick. Now I noticed it was getting hard.But the guy looked into my eyes and he tucked his semi erection inside of his pants. He then nodded his head and left…I followed him and saw the. Cara told him her opinions on the potentialpurchases and her findings based on checking the other girls work. Timtold her the rate he expected to make on rent from a particular premise.He also told her how set up a meeting for her with a potential renterthe next day. That provoked Cara's interest. "How did you set it up?" "I said that we'd send someone down to show them the place?" "Did you say someone or did you say you?" "What does it matter?" Well, for one thing my voice doesn't sound like. I forgot the whipped topping.After convincing everyone that we just couldn't enjoy our meal without it, it didn't take much to talk Ben and Lisa to run to the store. Jake, who had been quiet most of the morning didn't want to go. I can only guess or at least I was hoping that the old broad had worn him out these last couple of days.It wasn't quite as planned but I figured what the hell. It would be 30 minutes at least to get there and back. When I asked Betty to get me some spices out of the.